You climbed into my window in the middle of the night. So, either you’re some kind of Vampire or some kind of Perv. Which is it?
Well? Is it true? Did she?Did she what?You know. Fall outta the crazy tree and hit every branch on the way down?
Because saving the people you love isn’t stupid. It isn’t even a choice
Knowing you don’t have much time left changes things. You get kind of philosophical. And you figure things out-more like, they figure themselves out-and everything gets real clear.
I want you here. I don’t care if it’s a hundred degrees and every blade of grass dies. Without you, none of that matters to me.
Are you insinuatin’ that my daughter is a liar?Oh, no, not at all. I’m saying your daughter is a liar. Surely you can appreciate the difference.