Michael: Listen. (sighs) I need the car. The Charger.
Madeline: Oh, Michael, that's wonderful! Your father always wanted you to have something to remember him by.
Michael: Oh, (touching scar on his cheek) I have this to remember him by.
Madeline: I remember what fun you two had always working on cars in the garage.
Michael: Fun? I remember him making me fake a seizure at Mr. Goodwrench so he could steal spark plugs. I remember him quitting every project early and handing me a to-do list to finish the job for him.
Madeline: And look at you now, Michael. So many things you can do.