Os novos vinte

TERRY: You're not a kid, all right? You are not some teenager who can run all over doing that, because it sounds stupid. (...) and it's a little embarassing (...) You are a grown man.

DREW: Thirty is the new twenty.

TERRY: Yeah, well, you're thirty-five.

DREW: So? That only makes me twenty-five then.

(Neil LaBute, In a Dark Dark House, 2007)