"Stupid fucking- 'don't use tinfoil' I'll use my dick as an antenna if I fucking want to-"
"Will you stop fiddling with that thing and do something useful for awhile?"
"JESUS SHIT do not EVER do that to me again!"
"Well I'm sorry, but really Clara, it's time to come out of radio-dreamland and back to the real world."
"There's people out there! Viv! Real live people! What if we find our people? Thesp- Claus- Payton- My Payton- Craig- your Payton! Don't you want that!?"
"What I want has nothing to do with it, if you fixate on this for as long as I know you're going to you'll forget about what's really important; keeping this settup we've got, keeping this place purged of infecteds, staying alive. I know it really seems like I'm holding things together for us, being the strong one, the backbone, keeping you sober, but... I'm scared Clara. You're the one who's good at killing those awful things. I can't do it by myself, I need you."
"You're right- I'm getting too distracted. I'm sorry."
"...Of course I'm right, apology accepted... Now please do let go, you haven't bathed in much too long for this to be tolerable."