Jake: "We'll put the band back together, do a few gigs, we get some bread. Bang! Five thousand bucks."
Elwood: "Yeah, well, getting the band back together might not that be that easy, Jake."
Jake: "What are you talking about?"
Elwood: "They split, they all took straight jobs."
Jake: "Yeah, so you know where they are. You said you were gonna keep in touch with them."
Elwood: "Well... I got a couple of leads, a few phone numbers, but I mean, how many of them visited or even wrote you, huh?"
Jake: "They're not the kinda guys who write letters. You were outside, I was inside. You were supposed to keep in touch with the band. I kept asking you if we were gonna play again."
Elwood: "Well, what was I gonna do? Take away your only hope? Take away the very thing that kept you going in there? I took the liberty of bullshitting you, okay?"
Jake: "You lied to me."
Elwood: "It wasn't a lie, it was just bullshit."