Fight Club

JACK
I don't know about this.

TYLER
I don't know, either.  I want to find out.  I've never been hit, have you?

JACK
No.  That's a good thing, isn't it?

TYLER
I don't want to die without any scars.  How much can you really know about yourself if you've never been in a fight?  Come on... you're the only person I've ever asked.

JACK
Me?

Jack stares at him.

TYLER
Why not you?  I'm letting you go first.  Do it.

JACK
This is crazy.

TYLER
Alright, go crazy.  Let 'er rip.

JACK
Where do you want it?  In the face?

TYLER
Surprise me.

Jack swings a wide, clumsy roundhouse -- hits Tyler's neck -- makes a dull, flat sound.

JACK
Shit.  Sorry.  That didn't count.

TYLER
Like hell.  That counted!