What's wrong, Foxy? I thought you wanted an audience
I-
I won't go.
I CAN'T go!
I can't lose both you AND Henry.
You're the tangerine to my aubergine.
The clementine to my auber-gine.
I'm not strong enough to go alone.
Not again.
HE WILL EXPERIENCE THE SAME THING A FIVE-YEAR-OLD BOY EXPERIENCES WHEN HE DISCOVERS THAT HE WILL DIE SOMEDAY AND HIS MOMMY AND DADDY CAN'T TALK GOD INTO GIVING HIM AN EXCEPTION.
WEEP FOR ME. WEEP FOR ME. WEEP FOR ME.
never again will i be gentle. i will be bloodied knuckles and scuffed elbows. i will remain tough.