[Murdoc fails to feel sorry for Dirk because he's too busy feeling sorry for himself. How will he ever command the respect of the brood now? Who knows.]
It seems fittin' enough for a music festival. [He manages to keep his voice flat.] You won't... tell your father about that? Will you? [He'll never live it down.]
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It seems fittin' enough for a music festival. [He manages to keep his voice flat.] You won't... tell your father about that? Will you? [He'll never live it down.]