Ash:
Can I ask you a question?
Kristofferson:
You may.
Ash:
What's the point of sitting on the floor with your legs twisted into a pretzel talking to yourself for an hour and forty-five minutes? It's - it's weird.
Kristofferson:
My father and I first started practicing meditation together when I was...
Ash:
Yeah? Well, that's great. But I worry more about what that does for your reputation than whether or not you have beagle ticks or not.
Kristofferson:
I don't. Nor pelt lice.
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