[What's love but a combination of chemicals? Kavinsky understands chemicals; he's both supplier and alchemist. The thing is, that exact combination of chemicals comes with a price. The drop, as they call it in the biz. The time after the high when it all comes crashing down like a straw-built pig house after a huff and a puff and it was never gonna be me and you. So pardon him for wanting something he can trust in.
Cocaine fulfills every promise it makes.]
(You get such a boner off of pushing responsibility onto me. Ever noticed, man? But sure. I'll be your DD.)
[This is kindness. This is empathy. This is letting Sam have something that Kavinsky would rather not.]
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Cocaine fulfills every promise it makes.]
( You get such a boner off of pushing responsibility onto me. Ever noticed, man? But sure. I'll be your DD. )
[This is kindness. This is empathy. This is letting Sam have something that Kavinsky would rather not.]