"Maeter: Hey, Mama? Eureka: What? Maeter: Mama, who is it you like better? Guys who throw up or guys that don't? (Renton accidentally dumps a bucket of water on himself in the background) Linck: Yeah, Mama, cause, someone who doesn't smell like throw up is better than someone that does. Eureka: That's true. Someone who doesn't smell better. (Renton falls face-down on the floor) Renton: Yeah, well, you know, listen about that. See, the reason why I threw up is I'm still not used to riding in the LFO just yet. And besides, your timing for the cutbacks and other maneuvers is kind of different from the timing I use myself, so I can't quite get in sync with the LFO's movements. Maeter: In other words, you just get along with Mama very well. Eureka: Is that so? Renton and I aren't compatible? Renton: No! Wait a minute! Maeter: Of course it is, Mama. If he got along with you, there's no way that he'd throw up right next to you. Eureka: Renton, it looks like we don't get along very well. (Renton falls face-down on floor again) Now hold on! Whether or not we get along had nothing to do with it! In the first place, that was one of the first times I've ever lifted in an LFO! Besides that, every person has their own timing for lifting moves! And it's not that easy to sync up with the rhythm of somebody else's timing! Right, isn't that true? Maurice: Isn't that what getting along is about?"