Samuel Stote: What’s a misanthrope, Arthur?
Two Bob: Some bugger who fuckin’ hates every other bugger.
Samuel Stote: Hey, I didn’t ask you, you black bastard.
Arthur Burns: He’s right Samuel. A misanthrope is one who hates humanity.
Samuel Stote: Is that what we are, misanthropes?
Arthur Burns: Good lord, no. We’re a family.