Who Goes There

True Detective 1×4

& Charlie: Look, man, Reggie’s crazy, like, for real.
    Marty: Had to be tough, living with somebody spouting insane shit in your ear all day long.

& Rust: You’re funny, Marty— the shit you get soft about.

& Marty: You know the detective’s curse? Solution was right under my nose, but I was paying attention to the wrong clues?

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& Marty: Hell of a bedside manner you got, Rust.
    Rust: Ah, you know being stupid’s different than callin’ in sick, and this is a bar, not a fuckin’ bedside.
    Marty: Friend in need. Every time I think you hit a ceiling, you just keep raising the bar. You are like the Michael Jordan of being a son of a bitch.

& Marty: Hey. You sure you want to do this?
    Rust: Not exactly.

& Rust: Kids are the only thing that matter, Maggie. They’re the only reason for this whole man-woman drama.
    Maggie: I’m sorry. What are you suggesting, exactly?
    Rust: Just that people fuck up. We age. Men, women— it’s not supposed to work except to make kids.

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