Filtered against known evils
I...don't have any skills. I'm still learning simple things. But I want to help, if there's anything I can do for anyone. Especially the ones
[Ben] Is your sister okay...? Can you teach me how to
[Ben's unc]
[Ben's dad] I'm sorry...I can't remember your name. Dean? Maybe? It's been a long time since we've talked. I just...I wondered if, when things calm down...could you maybe teach me how to fight? Or, um...how to defend myself, I mean?
I'm sorry about Samantha. I hope that she's all right.
[Mr. Solo] Can you teach me how to defend myself? I don't want to be scared anymore. ...is Mrs. Solo okay? I was trying to understand but I kept getting confused...is she angry with me? She seemed upset when I asked if there was anything I could do for her.
[Jimmy] Hey. I don't know why I can't just stay aw