Zane:If You Cant Handle Me At My Worst, Then You Dont Deserve Me At My Worst.
Zane:If you can’t handle me at my worst, then you don’t deserve me at my worst.
Cole:Isn’t the saying “if you can’t handle me at my worst, then you don’t deserve me at my best?”
Zane:The worst is all I can offer anymore.
Lloyd:Zane, no.
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