Oddly enough, I AM concerned with your welfare. I'd hate to see you dying or some such rot.
Well, I'm happy you're happy.
You've never understood what I wanted, why would you think you'd possibly know NOW? You assume, and you've ALWAYS assumed and 9 times out of 10 you've been wrong.
Oh, who cares. Go live your life. Send me paperwork and I'll sign it. I'm done. So far past done, in fact, that I can't even SEE done from here.