“I need some fresh air," I say."Then by all means go outside. If it doesn't clear your head, it will probably kill you." Will might be teasing. I can't tell.”
“I’m going outside to get a breath of fresh air. Anybody got a cigarette I can have?”
“I might talk about killing people, but that doesn't mean I do it.”
“I know that," the Kid says smartly. "Some people are just not meant to be together. But that doesn't mean you can't love them.”
“If you'd take your head home and boil it for a turnip it might be useful. I can't say. But it might.”
“I'm telling you that you got your facts wrong. I didn't kill your brother. But you killed my mother. You might as well have held the gun to her head!”