The both of you, shut up. We're in this together. I know we're all pretty shitty right now but fuck, if we're gonna get out of here, we gotta do this together.

[A real apology? Fucking hell, man. He said it at all. White wipes sweat from his brow with his elbow. His hands from Orange are too bloody.]

Joe and Eddie are gonna come. I don't know when the fuck. But at this rate we may as well go lookin' for them. We'd have better luck. Now, first thing we need are some supplies. Food. Water. And something to work as a quick fix for Orange until we come across a doctor.

[Cool it. Cool it. This shit can be beat, he's got a calm falling over him. Well, what he wants to be a calm and not a slow burning outburst again.]

Pink. Thanks.