“Now you laugh, but you know what? You may be right. The streets might have led you right to me. One of these days you’re going to see something you can’t deny, and when that happens you might ask yourself…who’s laughing now?”
“The truth is, tonight when I heard you slam out of the apartment, I threw my clothes on and chased after you. I had an idea where you were going, and followed you, that’s all.”
“You could have gotten yourself killed. I hope you know that.”
“Enough about Nix. Now we have to decide about us, wouldn’t you say?”
“What do you mean?”
“What are we, Lathe? I mean, are we just friends, or is there a deeper meaning to our relationship?”
“You mean after what happened earlier tonight you don’t know what comes next?”
“I just don’t want to assume too much. I guess I want to hear the words.”