Choices.

"You can't face them all, unarmed.

Don't put that back in the glovebox.

I said DON'T. You do as I say!

your.. gonna need that.. Your not listening to me,

Your doing that thing..

.. You frighten me when you get like that..

Its ok, Its ok..hold my hand.

I'm here. Look at me! I'm here!

..Please don't go cold.

stop it. Please, you'll get hurt,

what about..us?.."

 

" If I have that with me, I'll use it.

She needs me to get her out of there,

so I can't do that. If it kicks off, I'll keep them occupied.

You drive away. Go straight to the police station.

I will send her to you, no matter what happens.

..Please..don't leave her there...Please..

Do not get involved, even if I'm losing.

Don't worry, these pussys can't scratch me."

 

"Don't you ever feel fear?".

 

"Shes my daughter. If you had a decent farther,

you'd see I'm just like any other Dad.

The hard parts not fighting these cunts,

Its not tearing them to pieces.

I love you.".

 

"...I don't want her to live with us... We could be happy.

Just leave her there. Who gives a fuck what happens to her?

Just you, but she's not like you, You can't even see that,

can you? ..she'll stab you in the back as soon as look at you.".

 

"... So would you, and just so you know.

the only thing that frightens me, 

is what you just said.".

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