Jason: (Job nearly drives into him) What the fuck?!
Job: Were you or were you not supposed to stay in your motherfucking room?
Jason: I got hungry.
Job: Get in the fucking car.
Jason: I kind of don't want to.
Job: Bitch, I should be shooting your dumb white ass right now, but instead I'm offering you a ride. So show some fucking gratitude and get in the fucking car, or I will run you into a wall and say my foot slipped off the clutch!