222 - Two Hundred Twenty Two

Breaker Whiskey

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[TRANSCRIPT]

[click, static]

I’m—(sigh) I don’t know how much I’ll be on here, I don’t know what to say. What the hell can I—

[click, static]

How can you say this doesn’t need fixing, Birdie? How can you look at this situation and behave like this is the way that things are supposed to be? Is this your system, your version of Eternity? Is this really how you want to be spending your existence, watching people suffer for a single mistake they made?

[click, static]

I—I’m in Maine. Waking up after putting him in the ground, I just wanted to be near someone—

[click, static]

I’m not this naive. I’m not this desperate. After everything she’s done, after everything you’ve done, why should I trust either of you. I’m—I need some time to myself. I’m turning around, I know you’re probably still at the gallery, Harry, but get in your car and go somewhere else, and—and—

[click, static]

I’m going somewhere else. I don’t know where yet but even I did I wouldn’t—

[click, static]

I know no matter where I go, you’ll be able to reach me, Birdie. So just tell me. Who are you? What’s your stake in all of this?

[click, static]

[beeps]

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