

Tyler: Aha...
Regan: Why should I be thanking you, by the way? I didn't get to do anything today! ...Except spending ages under a shitty rain only to get almost killed by Mr. Fine A- I mean, that trigger-happy arsehole with a fine-looking Harley... having our already shitty car spattered with mud by the drunk jerk who saved- uh, mocked me non-stop on the way back home... and all because YOU didn't want to go back when we could! That's YOUR fault!
Tyler: You're right about that. I should have listened to you. I'm sorry.
Regan: Not only "about that"! It's been YEARS since I felt so scared and embarassed and... and...
Tyler... alive?