“I’m here to be whatever you need from me. You want to go home? I’ll take you home, Darby. I’ve got a car. I’ll find a plane. A submarine. I don’t fucking care. Just say the word.” “I can’t ask that of you, Leo.” “Ask what of me, Darby?” He lets out an exasperated laugh. “I already came all this way. You’d be doing me a disservice if you didn’t at least let me entertain the idea of coming to your rescue.”
