Well I mean. There's only so much protection I can give. I'm not going up against the king. That's something they gotta do on their own. So yeah, they're probably gonna die. But like, until then, I can get them there. After that, I can't do much. It's with god or whatever.
Because they didn't have any more room in their pockets but they kept asking me for hot dogs. You don't understand. This child's face. That is a face that you can't say no to. You just keep giving them hot dogs.