... [Ah, teenagers. There was a time he was also fifteen. Ford tries not to lose himself in nostalgia. He rubs the bridge of his nose.]
Sugarcoating? You think that was sugarcoating? Fine. Let me put it another way.
We were all being reckless idiots, and frankly I would rather do something like that alone because no matter how old or young or capable anyone else is, I still don't want them to get hurt because of me; the same reason you're here trying to take the blame for something you didn't do.
I was caught off guard because I was tired and standing out in the open, and if I hadn't been so careless, Rick wouldn't have pulverized my arm with a sharp rock.
Do you want to see the stump? Because I'm fairly certain that is the least sugarcoated thing here.
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Sugarcoating? You think that was sugarcoating? Fine. Let me put it another way.
We were all being reckless idiots, and frankly I would rather do something like that alone because no matter how old or young or capable anyone else is, I still don't want them to get hurt because of me; the same reason you're here trying to take the blame for something you didn't do.
I was caught off guard because I was tired and standing out in the open, and if I hadn't been so careless, Rick wouldn't have pulverized my arm with a sharp rock.
Do you want to see the stump? Because I'm fairly certain that is the least sugarcoated thing here.
[...]
Actually, it is pretty fascinating.