Winston: All right, genius, since you know me so well, what am I thinking right now?
Chance: Well, you're worried because we're going to see somebody who's not exactly my biggest fan. You're second guessing.
Winston: "Not exactly your biggest fan." The man told you if he ever saw you again, he'd shoot you you in the kneecaps, stuff you in a steamer trunk, and sink it to the bottom of the bay.
Chance: You see, that's what I'm talking about. You're nervous.