C.J. and Danny in “Internal Displacement”

C.J.

Men are like salmon. Swimming upstream, hosing down the riverbed with their indiscriminate seed...

Danny

Indiscriminate seed?

C.J.

Until...

Danny

Did you just say "indiscriminate seed"?

C.J.

Until they die, bloated and spent, belly-up in the sun.

Danny

Oh, quit sweet-talkin' me, baby.

C.J.

Unless they get taken out with a bear paw in the waterfall, as they deserve to be.