Now you run home to your mother, tell her everything’s alright. There are no more guns in the Valley.
Okay. I get it. You do? Yes. It took me a while ‘cause I’m thick, but I finally figured it out, figured you out, why you’re doing this. Me? Yes, you. It’s not a maze. It’s not the maze. I-I thought it was, but this is you. You think that if you show me who you are, who you really are, all the mistakes, all the fouled up things you did, that I won’t love you anymore. It’s a test. But you’re forgetting who I am. David the-the lunatic, the drug addict, who stole and cheated and ruined everything. And, yeah, you made some bad choices, but you were young. And the world is an ugly place for people like us, to people like us, so… I love you, okay? And there is nothing you can show me that is gonna scare me away.