(no subject)

[agriculturalist]

[LUNDEGAARD]

So. Bad news. What are we doing?

I don't have 10,000 bullets.

Comments

Emmett/John

[agriculturalist]

Yeah, I'm the town pack mule.

Emmett/John

[lineman]

You do not need to be. […] But sometimes I cannot tell if this is how you prefer things to be.

Emmett/John

[agriculturalist]

I don't prefer anything. It's just how they are.

Emmett/John

[lineman]

We all prefer something, Emmett.

Emmett/John

[agriculturalist]

It doesn't matter what I prefer. I'm a tool.

Emmett/John

[lineman]

[…] It’s hard for me to determine whether or not this is your preference. To be thought of as a tool.

Emmett/John

[agriculturalist]

I'm here to be useful then die, no feelings involved.

Emmett/John

[lineman]

Ah. So no friends or anything of that nature. I see.

Emmett/John

[agriculturalist]

Now's not the time to discuss this stuff.

Emmett/John

[lineman]

Oh, there was no discussion. Apologies for the confusion.

Make sure you tell me if you need anything from Whitney by tonight. And if not Bill, take someone else. Your opinion is valued, Emmett. As well your preferences with regards to the hygiene of others.

Emmett/John

[agriculturalist]

I don't need anything. I told your sister I'd help with the kids, so anything you bring for them would help me.

My opinion is not v Sure.

Emmett/John

[lineman]

Okay.