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Losers... |
Jax: Now, why aren't you at the hospital holding your brother's hand? Skye: Wow. It must be so nice to be the winner all the time, with no effort, without having to knock anybody down. To be so confident that you can just give the prize away. Jax: I'm not discussing ELQ. Skye: What's left to say? You've made it quite clear you don't approve of my brother, or me. See, that's the thing that you don't get. The thing you don't understand about losers, Jax. You don't know what it's like to be so desperate that you've got to win just this once. Skye: No, it must be so nice to be so blessed, so secure that you can just make allowances for your enemies, to know that they can't crush you. |