“Oh I’m sorry you have someplace better to be?” “Guess not”
“You’re not a lost cause, Ric. You’re just lost. But so is Jeremy, and so am I. Our family is gone. We don’t have anybody. I’m sorry, but you don’t have anybody either, so… We’re kind of good for each other.”
What am I supposed to do with this?

I feel happy.
“Now don’t screw it up.”
“Well, with you looking over my shoulder, how can I?”