1- You're the dumbest kid, really. But hey...so was I. And you're a hell of a lot of fun to tease. So I guess I'd say you're not too bad, for whatever it's worth.
2- One apology doesn't really cover the shit I put you through. A thousand probably wouldn't either. I could say I was sorry until my face was the same color as my hair, and it wouldn't do a thing. But despite everything, I hope you know now that you did mean everything to me. You still do, and you always will.
3- So I have pretty miserable luck with kids. And I'll admit I'm probably a pretty terrible father when all's said and done. But...y'know what? If ever I was gonna have a daughter, I'd probably want her to be you.
4- I don't like you. I'm probably never gonna like you, and we're just the kinda people destined to clash every five seconds. So if that's the way it's gonna be, let's make it fun before I punch your smug face in. You pull that goddamn shield again and I'll beat you with it.
5- I don't know what's wrong with me. I mean, I shouldn't be thinking crazy shit like this. But I guess--no, actually, I'm pretty sure. There's no getting around it at this point; I like you. Way more than I should. And that's stupid as hell, because there ain't any way you'll ever be interested in a guy like me. Suppose I'll just have to live with it. Whatever.
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2- One apology doesn't really cover the shit I put you through. A thousand probably wouldn't either. I could say I was sorry until my face was the same color as my hair, and it wouldn't do a thing. But despite everything, I hope you know now that you did mean everything to me. You still do, and you always will.
3- So I have pretty miserable luck with kids. And I'll admit I'm probably a pretty terrible father when all's said and done. But...y'know what? If ever I was gonna have a daughter, I'd probably want her to be you.
4- I don't like you. I'm probably never gonna like you, and we're just the kinda people destined to clash every five seconds. So if that's the way it's gonna be, let's make it fun before I punch your smug face in. You pull that goddamn shield again and I'll beat you with it.
5- I don't know what's wrong with me. I mean, I shouldn't be thinking crazy shit like this. But I guess--no, actually, I'm pretty sure. There's no getting around it at this point; I like you. Way more than I should. And that's stupid as hell, because there ain't any way you'll ever be interested in a guy like me. Suppose I'll just have to live with it. Whatever.