January 2012
Chris: It's kind of easy when you got nothing, because nothing can be taken away from you. But I don't want nothing anymore.
Jal: Is that it? Are you the only person in the world who's been let down? Only one that's been hurt? Abandoned? Are you? So what gives you the right to act like you are?
Chris: Jal, can't you forgive me?
Jal: No
Chris: Jal don't you understand I want to --
Jal: Making a fucking pact that means nothing to you. Yeah let's do that! Let's build something and we'll tear it down. Fuck it, come on. Say it, build something tear it down. You're not who I thought you were. You're a empty, poisoness smile.
Chris: Jal what do you want me to say? I don't know what I'm meant to say? Jal look at me. I was perfectly happy killing myself. Alright then you asked me to try. And for the first time in my life it felt like someone actually gave a shit and that person was worth trying for. And now I'd make the world record biggest sandwich if you asked me to. I'd kick old grannies in the tits. I'd fill the rooms with panda pops I'd --
Jal: Stop.
Chris: I fucked up big time I'm more than sorry. I love you, Jal. You're my whole world.
