When you got off that plane, I knew I could never go through with it
With what?
With this. This thing.
So you never loved me
I didn’t say that. Don't be psycho.
John, I’m getting old. I can’t play games any more. Don’t you think about the future?
You know I’ve always been deadly serious.
Shrivelled up inside you mean.
You kicked me in the teeth. Have you ever been kicked in the teeth?
No. What's it like?
Please: go to hell.
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