Joey:
You don't remember how frightened and pathetic you were, curled up half-naked with your runny nose mushed up against the door, crying like it was the end of the world. How easily you forget the pain. I don't forget the pain. I don't forget your pain. I don't forget Mouth's pain, and I don't forget my pain. I'm sick of it.
Mouth:
Maybe it's your brother you should be knocking off.
Joey:
Maybe you're right. But Dale won't kill me. Hayes might.
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