What're you talking about? I need you to check and see if there's a lump in my breast. Go to a hospital. I can't afford to throw money away on a doctor.
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Chloe's dead. Ah, Chloe. When did that happen? Do you care? I don't know. I haven't thought about it in a while. Yeah, well... I think it was a smart move on her part.
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What happened to your hand? Uh... nothin'.
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Come on.
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Leave her with me, get your stuff, I'll meet you downstairs. Are you sure? Yes, I'm sure.
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You fucker! What kind of sick fucking game are you playing now, putting me on a fucking bu- Oh, my God, your face! Yeah, I know.
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What happened? Don't ask. You're shot. Yes, I'm shot. Oh, my God. I can't believe he's standing. One tough motherfucker.
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You met me at a very strange time in my life.
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Who did this? I did, actually. Find some gauze.
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You shot yourself? Yes, but it's OK. Marla, look at me. I'm really OK. Trust me. Everything's gonna be fine.
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OK. You have a kind of sick desperation in your laugh.
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How I came to live with Tyler is... airlines have this policy about vibrating luggage.
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Why is she here? Tying up loose ends. Put me down, you bald-headed fucks! I'm begging you, please don't do this. I'm not doing this. We are doing this. This is what we want. No, I don't want this. Right, except you is meaningless now. We have to forget about you. Jesus, you're a voice in my head. You're a voice in mine. You're a fucking hallucination, why can't I get rid of you? You need me. No, I don't, I really don't anymore. Hey, you created me. I didn't create some loser alter ego to make myself feel better. Take some responsibility. I do. I am responsible for all of it, and I accept that. So please, I'm begging you, please call this off.
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Are you, uh... Are you alright, sir? Oh, yeah, I'm OK. You look terrible, sir. What happened? Oh, nothing. It's no problem. Oh, no, no, sir, he's not kidding. You look really awful. You need medical assistance. - I'm fine. - Ugh. Look, I'm fine. Everything's fine.
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Wrap it around the top of his hacky sack, Bob. Yeah. His bails are ice cold.
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I want you to really listen to me. OK. My eyes are open.
