Enough.
Then you say something.
You say something to make all this good again.
Because you didn't say a God damn thing when
I was sitting in hand cuffs.
Ya know?
You weren't much better than me Ashley.
Not much, but at least I was better.
<scoffs>
And I'm clean now courtesy of the Department of Corrections.
Congratulations I'm glad they could do it for you but your wife and son weren't worth enough.
For a year, a month, and nine days.
I have been planning this exact moment.
<sighs> I'm just fucking it up.
How could you fuck this up?
It's me.
This is me, this is us.
What?
What?!
Say it.
I'm scared.
Right now in this moment.
I'm scared.
You're scared?
I'm scared shitless.
Good answer.
<thudding>
Shit.
What was that?
<growling>
<growling continues>
Oh my God!
He's not moving.
What happened to him?
Where did he come from?
What was he doing?
I dont know.
But our car didn't do all that.
<gurgling> Oh my god!
<choking>
<gasping>
He's not...
My phone!
<growling>
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