Well I fucking care. I can't keep either of you from dying if you're both going to abandon all semblances of common sense. Jay's apparently a hopeless case, but I thought better of you.
Clementine might not be there next time. I need to know at least one of you will fucking think things through.
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Clementine might not be there next time. I need to know at least one of you will fucking think things through.