Character: Eric Macnally

- How do you manage to hide?
- What?
- You're gay.
- I don't!.. Okay. I'm gay. But I'm not like everyone else.
- How you treated others?
- In terms of?
- You don't want to know who you really are. Pretend, Yes?
- Well, Yes...
And what were you doing?
Nothing. I just played hockey.

- In my opinion, Scott is gay.
Why?
- No, I'm sure he's really gay! And... he was before He got here. That's good news.
- What good is that?
We didn't do it!
- ... Well... Cattle is gay. Or is he prone to this. I realized that I was gay, at his age - and, see, somehow survived it.
- Yes, Sam, it's you. You clean up pretty good... But unless you walked around the school painted like a doll?! Have you jumped in a support group, shouting: "Go Panthers!"? Huh? The guy does not know how to behave! I'm talking about self-preservation, Sam.
- He'll learn.
- When? Where? Have you seen how it looked all children. This is so humiliating!
For him or for you?

- [Notice spinning near the mirror of Cattle] Who is watching this girl? [Chuckles]
- [Turns around] did You just call me a girl?
- You?!. You Eric Macnally! You played for the "leafs"! You famously played... Before he got injured... Now you on TV...
- [Threateningly] I'm still in shape.

- What are you...
- Eric?
- Where have you been? I've been looking everywhere for you! Sorry.
- I'm sorry.
- What did he say?
Nothing... About your wife...
- Wife?
- Died in a car accident. It's awful.
- ... No. No, no! I'm not his father!
Is Eric. He's gay.
I don't... No, I don't...
- He and Sam were married...
- No, we're not even married!..
- ... And just live together.

- No! No way!
- Just a couple of weeks.
- No! Are you kidding me?! Kids... can't Stand them, and you know it!
- Give him a chance.
- No. Children at this age is a nightmare! Yes at any age is just a nightmare! I know, I trained them on the ice. The first thing the guy sell our TV!
- Why would he?
- First, sell the TV, then drained our bar. He will drink too much and ruin our home! You've done so much for our comfort... And then he'll bring friends! Girls, you know? Gonna go and sleep with them on your favorite bed sheets for five hundred dollars! You just throw them away... And suddenly he becomes a bandit? Suddenly he has a stupid haircut?!
- Your hair is not messed up life. Breathe! Our TV will be fine, and no friends led will not. We should take it.
- We don't have to! Five years, I satisfied personal life. All those doctors, psychologists... I am Finally happy! Don't want to change in your life!
Trust me. Your life will not change.

- How are you?
- Jilly died.
Oh, sorry... Who is this?

- The guys think I'm gay.
Really? What a surprise... You know what that means?
- They don't love me.
Don't say that.
- Well, dislike.
- No. Those who say that you're gay... They don't really know you, you know? "Gay" is a label. As a nickname like "Shorty" or "freak". Although you are not the same.
- Yes, mother said that, too.
- Here see.