We’ll get you there, Connor. At the end of the day it’s gonna be you who has to do it, obviously. But I’m here. Always — [Hank leans over the table, head in his hands; mumbling] — always gonna be here.
[He imagines himself sitting at this very table, all alone. Connor gone, back to Solmara. Taking everyone else with him.
Maybe that’s what Hank deserves.]
We can do your little tracking thing. Can go ahead and make it mutual. I’m not worth anything, but you deserve for this shit to be fair.
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We’ll get you there, Connor. At the end of the day it’s gonna be you who has to do it, obviously. But I’m here. Always — [Hank leans over the table, head in his hands; mumbling] — always gonna be here.
[He imagines himself sitting at this very table, all alone. Connor gone, back to Solmara. Taking everyone else with him.
Maybe that’s what Hank deserves.]
We can do your little tracking thing. Can go ahead and make it mutual. I’m not worth anything, but you deserve for this shit to be fair.