[There's a glazed, tired, dead look in Cain's eyes that he knows all too well. Birdman likes him much better that way. It's beautiful. It's perfect.] [You're perfect.]
You run along now and get on what we talked about, yeah? I'm expecting a lot from you.
[go fucking fall in a ditch and break your leg and die sucking your thumb and crying like a baby from the pain.] [go overdose and choke on your own vomit and die.] [go curl up someplace alone and die.]