My conversation,
Him: Is there anything troubling you?
Razor: Yes
Him: What is it?
Razor: I think I have a disorder.
Him: what kind of disorder?
Razor: A mind disorder, like dislexia.
Him: that's nice
Razor: wh-what?
Him: Did I help you?
Razor: Well no acctually.
Him: Ok, glad to help
Razor: You didn't help at all!
Him: What are you saying?
Razor: I'M SAYING THAT YOU SUCK AT YOUR JOB.
Him: I suck at what?
Razor: YOUR JOB, YOU SUCK AT IT.
Him: Ok, glad to help.
Razor: GRRR---I WANT TO KILL YOU
Him: Why? Is something bothering you?
Razor: GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!
It made me laugh at least XD