“It's okay," he informs me. "Your grandfather is teaching me how to play poker." If I know Grandad, that means what he'll really be teaching Sam is how to cheat.”
“Then teach me how to not care about someone who was everything to me. All I want is to know she's okay. Is that too much to ask?”
“I'll teach you to kick me...'You don't need to teach me--I already know how!”
“I don't know how good I'll be at teaching you. Seems I can't even teach you to call me Father.' She smiled shyly. 'Chase and Father mean the same thing to me.”
“Teach me, Beatrice. I'll enroll in your university as your student. Teach me how to care for you.”
“I just dont know how...to think less. If you know how, then teach me...”