I’m going to try to transcribe a portion of Dick’s rant from just after the conflagration, so you can get a sense of the sheer breadth of this. I won’t bother with many of Jen’s responses, because they can barely be heard and she’s frankly incoherent mostly because she’s crying.
Dick:
Go cry some more! Nobody gives a fuck about you, Jen. Nobody here — nobody outside — gives a flying fuck about you. They don’t give a fuck if you’re here. They don’t give a fuck if you’re gone. Everybody here is looking forward to Thursday so your fucking ass is outta here. Get the fuck outta here!
Jen:
What was your first comment?
Dick:
“Fuck you!” was my first comment. Get the fuck outta here! Nobody gives a shit about you. Take a fucking walk. Go fuck yourself. You’re out Thursday. You’re out-fucking-played! Backdoored! Fucking gone! Gone! Gone! Besides the fact that you have an apple that you’re eating, cottage cheese that you’re eating, while you’re on slop. You tried to pull some shit with my cigarettes. They gave 'em back. Ptptptptpth!
Jen:
No, I know what it was!
Dick:
Suck my cock!
Jen:
Ew.
Dick:
Yeah, and you’ll see the pictures of my balls on your nose later.
Jen:
The reason why I was crying…
Dick:
Is because you’re a stupid bitch who can’t get her way, throwing a little tantrum because you want attention. Attention. Attention. Attention. Me me me me me me me. Stupid bitch. Go cry somewhere else. Go talk to somebody who gives a flying fuck. It’s not me. Your nose, there’s snot running down it just like the little bitch that you are. Get the fuck outta here, and go to the diary room. They got the psych waiting for you.
[…silence…]
Jen:
I’d just like to comment again that I’m not crying because of you.
Dick:
Everyone is really paying attention […they have spread out and are looking away…] because no one gives a flying fuck.
Jen:
I’m talking to you.
Dick:
I don’t give a fuck either. I care more about the pile of shit I step in than I care about you. Walk the fuck outta here. You are on the bottom fucking rung when it comes to fucking popularity in this place. Daniele probably smoked it with the bunny suit, and you were like right below Kail. Get the fuck outta here! Don’t they want you in the DR!? Get the fuck outta here, you stupid little tantrum throwing cunt. […mockingly…] Ooooh! Everybody likes me here! You’re in a fucking different realm as anyone else. You’re in a fucking dreamland.
Jen:
Wait…
Dick:
People like you don’t exist. It’s only in dreams. It’s all about you. Now, it’s all about you leaving. The fucking. House. Good-fucking-bye. Don’t let the doorknob stick in your asshole when you leave, you stupid bitch. This is even happier than when I beat Dustin and stayed, watching you leave.
There were also references to her sucking Kail’s tits while they lay in bed together, and much more. The above were only snippets that I could grab. My fingers hurt now.