Shu: And smell that breeze coming down from the north. It's incredible.
Jun: (realizes) You mean the west.
Shu: What?
Jun: The breeze is coming out of the west.
Shu: What are you, a birdbrain? The breeze is coming from the ocean.
Jun: Yeah, and the ocean is west. The mountains are north.
Shu: No, they're not. The ocean is north.
Rei: Who cares? North, south, it's a beautiful sunrise.
Shu: Are you saying that I don't know my directions? That I'm sort of 'Wrong Way' Corrigan? I'm a misguided direction a list-gooney young man? Is that what you're saying?!
Jun: No, I'm just saying that the breeze is coming from the west. But who cares? I mean, it's no big deal.
Shu: (takes out a brass knuckle) OKAY! THAT'S IT!!
(proceeds to beat the crap out of Jun)
Rei: (shocked) Oh! Hey, you guys, knock it off. What's the matter with you?