[Nux finds that Trevor is always saying those things about him being a smartass when he can honestly say that he isn't.]

That's the word that I was thinking of. Labor. 'Cause work seems like it ain't the same. [And he realizes that he's focusing on the wrong part of what was said, but still following after like a lost puppy.]

Don't have to. I can still carry it, boss. It wouldn't be right to make you do labor when I can do labor. Just needed a bit of a rest is all. Yeah?