Dennis: I am having feelings again. Like some kind of fourteen year old kid. You remember, feelings right? Mac: Yeah. I have feelings every single day of my life. Dennis: Do you? Mac: Are you saying you don't have feelings? Dennis: What I'm saying is a built up a shell.. a shell around myself. A cold, calculated shell that couldn't be broken by anything but marriage.
Mac: Why are you jamming me up, bro? Gym Manager: I'm not trying to jam you up, I just don't believe you. Mac: What is not to believe? I'm absolutely Dennis Reynolds. Gym Manager: This picture looks nothing like you. Mac: Well, thank you, cause I've actually packed on about fifteen to twenty pounds of solid bulk muscle since that picture was taken. It's actually a testament to your gym.