This has nothing to do with accolades. It's the only way I can keep you safe, don't you get that, Skippy? And maybe you don't like that it isn't mutual, but it's not a risk I'm willing to take.
[he's got to give him something to hang onto. shit.]
I'm bulletproof, remember? I got interrogated my M-Unit on Christmas and came out the other side without a scratch.
The rest of the house. People with reputations to uphold.
This isn't a fucking game, Tim. Maybe it's not M-Unit or McCarthy anymore, but there are still things to lose.
I keep tabs about you to make sure you're safe. I'm not following you around waiting to catch you coming out of the Otherworld and making thinly veiled threats on the network.
You don't want to take my word for it - fine. I've got two people I trust telling me he's dangerous.
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