Everybody grab a weapon. We need to get out of here.
Kevyn. . . I'm cursed. Everybody who gets close to me gets killed in nasty ways.
You're not cursed. Sure, Hob died, and we all miss him, but I'm still alive.
Didn't you get killed, like twice while we've been here?
Nick, you're not helping.
I. . . Kevyn, Pronto kind of came on to me, and out there in the woods, well. . . He was starting to look pretty good.
Except for the star map on his butt-flap. That looked diseased.
Elf, what happened to Pronto wasn't your fault. And if you're worried about
. . . Worried about me dying again, please don't, okay?
Kevyn, there's a bullet hole in your head.
It's not a bullet hole. It's the, umm. . . muzzle.