[Even if it has been said before, it gets a laugh out of him, strained and bitter though it might be. At least she understands that confusion.]

Yes, I can shoot. It's who I am. Who I've always been.

[The day he can't shoot is the day that he's done. He knows that.]

I can't lose her, Adele, I can't lose Tasha. We've been through hell together and it's this that makes us unable to face each other.