Dead Set2008

Alex:
Look, if you can't fix it...

Riq:
Y'know what? I'm, I'm just tryin' to get my head around this whole "end of the world" thing, right? It's not my usual environment, so...

Alex:
Well the sooner you've come to terms with it, the more chance you've got of surviving.

Riq:
I am surviving and it's *not* easy!

Alex:
What've *you* done? You've done nothing!

Riq:
I've had a van stolen! I've been chased by f*** knows! I've been in a garage while being shot at!

Alex:
"At"?

Riq:
Yeah!

Alex:
Have you shot anyone? Have you had to do that yet?

Riq:
No, no, no...

Alex:
Have you shot a friend? Your best friend? Have you done that? Have you? Have you pulled the trigger until your best friend's head explode and walked around in a dream with her blood running down your face and in your mouth, picking shards of skull from your jumper like cat's teeth? Have you? Have you done that?

Riq:
No, no... I can't say that I have.

Alex:
No? Then don't talk to *me* about surviving until you *have*!