Larry. I've seen you shoot and get shot for me. [No way around saying it, it needs to be said. He places his hand over the old man's.] I want you to understand you don't gotta--[Come on Newendyke, you know it's right.] You don't gotta tell me I'm the best out of everyone.

[Funny because secretly that's something the kid's always selfishly wanted, to be put on a pedestal or labeled the one that got away, to be somebody to someone. Now though, after all this time with Lawrence Dimick, he just wants to be the guy he fell in love with. What a fucking fool for love you are, Newendyke.]