Argument.

(Vol.2 The mandela catalogue)







Don't. Just don't, okay? Please.


Dude, I don't know what you want from me. I'm as serious as I've ever been!


I get that I screw around sometimes, okay?!
But that's just what I do!

Look man, I'm just...DEVASTATED...that I'm not as broken as you still are with everything that's happened and I'm sorry that I can't keep helping you carry this burden!



But I'm reaching my fucking limit here!
These things have taken everything away from us, YET YOU STILL RUN TO THEM EVERY CHANCE YOU GET!



FUCKING LISTEN TO ME!!!
You're not invincible, okay?!
I know you thought that when we started doing these fucking...death marches...and nothing happened, and I get it!
But this, right here, is REAL.
AND YOU SHOULD KNOW THAT.
MORE THAN ANYBODY.


I wish we'd never looked for your [CENSORED] because she is DEAD AND GONE.
AND WE WERE NEVER GONNA GET HER BACK.


And I'm sorry that these are the lives that we lead today, but Adam, if you walk down those stairs, you'd be joining her. And if by some MIRACLE you come back out, I don't think you'd be yourself.
And I'm telling you right now...
...that I won't be here to confirm that.