[Too late. For the first time in the whole conversation, Griffin is now sufficiently angry.]
Don't get on your high horse and complain to me, alright? You brought this on yourself. You don't have to stick your nose where it doesn't belong. You don't have to be a moron and risk your neck. You choose it. If some wackjob slits your throat in the night, that's no one's fault but your own.
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[Too late. For the first time in the whole conversation, Griffin is now sufficiently angry.]
Don't get on your high horse and complain to me, alright? You brought this on yourself. You don't have to stick your nose where it doesn't belong. You don't have to be a moron and risk your neck. You choose it. If some wackjob slits your throat in the night, that's no one's fault but your own.