Jamie: I'm full of shit, okay? No, i'm knowingly full of shit. Because.. because.. I have, I have never cared about anybody or anything, in my entire life. And everybody just kinda accepted that. Like, "that's just Jamie!". And then you, you. You didn't see me that way. I have never known anyone who actually believed that I was enough, untill I met you. And then you made me believe it too. So, unfortunately, I need you. And you need me.
Maggie: No, I don't.
Jamie: Yes, you do.
Maggie: No, I don't.
Jamie: Yes, you do.
Maggie: Stop it, stop saying that.
Jamie: You need someone to take care of you.
Maggie: No, I don't.
Jamie: Everybody does.
Maggie: I'm gonna need you more than you ever need me.
Jamie: That's okay.
Maggie: No it's not! It isn't fair. I have places to go.
Jamie: You'll go there. I just may have to carry you.
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