Roy, praying: I need someone to be my friend. Someone who won’t run away… maybe send me an angel. The nicest angel you have.
Jason, climbing out of the Lazarus pit: [MANIACAL LAUGHTER]
Roy, praying: I need someone to be my friend. Someone who won’t run away… maybe send me an angel. The nicest angel you have.
Jason, climbing out of the Lazarus pit: [MANIACAL LAUGHTER]