X+Y

X: You're just living, man. You're just there, in that moment, in that special place and time. Maybe when I get back, I can write a book about my travels.
Y: Yeah. Why not?
X: You know, about getting out of this sick society. Society!
Y:  Society! Society!
X: Society, man! You know, society! Cause, you know what I don't understand? I don't understand why people, why every fucking person is so bad to each other so fucking often. It doesn't make sense to me. Judgment. Control. All that, the whole spectrum. Well, it just...
Y: What "people" we talking about?
X: You know, parents, hypocrites, politicians, pricks.