I'm not staying around. Not that long. I know. I can't stay here, not forever. Don't ask me how, just... I know I won't. But um... hey, look, I hate kids mostly, and women, and I ain't too sure about how to deal with my brother and other family, but look... I'll make you a promise. I don't forget people, and I don't abandon them. Not ever. I can't promise I'll ever find my way back when I go, but I can promise that when I do, I'll look for here forever, for as long as it takes, I'll wait and I'll look for when I come back and be the person you know and need to be a father to those kids. Okay?