You know you gotta pay for that, right?
Hey, come on.
We got ourselves an X-Men fan.
Maybe a quarter of it happened, and not like this.
In the real world, people die.
I don't wanna talk about it.
I need the girl.
Go get her.
She is like you.
Very much like you.
I am not whatever you think I am.
She needs our help.
Someone will come along.
Someone has come along.
This is what life looks like: people who love each other, a home.
You should take a moment, feel it.
You still have time.
Two days on the road, only one meal and hardly any sleep.
She's eleven, I'm fucking ninety.