Here’s one of my favorite scenes from the film Fight Club: Tyler: (holding a gun to a shop owner’s head) Give my your wallet. Raymond: (scared, gives him his wallet) Tyler: Raymond K. Hessel 1327 Southeast Banning, Apt. A. Small, cramped basement apartment, Raymond? Raymond: H…Ho…How did you know? Tyler: ‘Cause they give basement apartments letters instead of numbers. Raymond, you are going to die. Raymond: (whimpering and crying) Tyler: (looking at a picture) Is that your mom and dad? Cause Mom and Dad are gonna have to call kindly Dr. so-and-so to pick up your dental records. Do you want to know why? ‘Cause there’s gonna be nothing left of your face. Raymond: (continues crying) Tyler: (continuing to look through his wallet) An expired community-college ID. What’d you study [...]