Brainley and Dobbsey are in the lab.

Brainley: You look kind of down.

Dobbsey: Oh, I guess I've just been thinking about the meaning of it all. Our place in the universe. Whether it means anything.

Brainley: Did I ever tell you what God said to me when I finally got him on the phone?

Dobbsey: No, what?

Brainley: He said: "Stop calling me. I don't want any of your magazines."

Dobbsey: Oh. That's...

Dobbsey: ...that's really not helpful.

Brainley: Yeah, I know. Sorry.