See? Like I said. Sick. And don't get mad at me for the comparison, they're your own words.

[She probably didn't have to say them quite like that, but they are, technically speaking, his own words.]

Do you really think you'll be able to find anything of use before it gets here? I'm being serious. At times it feels like we're going to all this preparation and one has to wonder...is it all enough? What if it's not? What if we give it everything we have and it's still not enough?