Randy: -snuffs it out- You know what....im not. Let me sleep on it...-curls up against wall and dozes off-
(Gtg)
(Gtg)
Harry:Karla: Your choice... mr bleedy.
Harry:Karla: So why are you bleeding so bad?
Harry:Karla: Stop lying to me!
Harry:Karla: So you've been bitten.
Harry:Karla: So, you try to get me alone?
Harry:Karla: But, You could turn at any moment.