Hands off my shirts. You can't talk anyway, you wore one.
You're full of something, anyway. But I didn't say I didn't like it.
No, I do. I'm really cool with that, I just didn't know you wanted to get there with me.
Well yeah. It's 100% that douche's fault. But I lived with you, and feels like I should have done something, and like you should be a little pissed off at that, deep down.
We noticed, Hartley. But yeah. Okay. I'm sorry that I didn't say something or ... whatever. I don't know. Just sorry it happened.