Seriously?

And your first thought was to come to a school filled with young Children?

Well, I guess I didn't really think about it.

Just back away, Back away, Back away, back away, back away, back away.

I think the best is probably safer now.

These guys don't want to blow up an accident before I get them their money, right?

Oh yeah.

So you figure the two psychopaths to put a bomb on your chest, make sure it was safe.

There's no margin for error in the fucking bombast design.

I don't know.

I don't know.

All that, you know, is that this is real, Okay, This is real.

This is happening.

But I have nowhere else to go.

What?

I need your help, Okay, I can't do this alone.

Damn it.

I want to tell you to get fucked.

I know, but I can't because I'm a better man than you.

If I let you go and you explode or whatever, she will come back and eat my conscience and affect my relationships with other people like my future wife and kids and shit.

We having a picnic or something one day and I would just be like, damn it, I shouldn't let nick explode that time.

That's a very rational way to look at the situation.

Mm.

Yeah.

Yes.