Look, everyone always went on about gross, plastic-cheese pizza, like it was the best shit ever. I don't know if it was nostalgia or what. I'm just reporting what I've heard.
[They're going to the fucking enclosure now, no other way around it. Tess steers her in that direction.]
All pizza is good, just for different reasons. You and I are going to set up with pizza and black cherry Polars. It’s been twenty years, we’ll find out whether it’s actually good.
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[Ellie can't imagine delaying her deal like that.]
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[Ellie doesn't sound very impressed either way, and an illogical dislike she has for Arthur is growing a little deeper. Why the fuck is he so nice?]
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[She does pick up on that dissatisfaction, though. She eyes Ellie.]
He’s a good man, he needs that deal. He’s got a kid’s life on the line.
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A kid?
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[Tess has seen that play out so many times that she’s not even bothered by the idea. No military school for Jack, though, that’s almost certain.]
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And he's not even the dad. Good for him.
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[And when she declined it, she still figured Ellie and Joel had a chance. She could afford to be a little more prideful then.]
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[Ellie wonders if he was around when she got herself killed again.]
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Golly gee, thanks.
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I like you, kid, but I think you’d freak out on me.
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The age gap would probably embarrass you, anyway.
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[ She doesn’t particularly want to talk about this, so she veers vague. ]
You’re too close to home for some shit I need to deal with. Same in the other direction, too.
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[Not that Ellie is even making an attempt at dealing with shit. This doesn't count. This is her pretending everything is fine.]
So, what's the best thing they offer to eat here?
[Point in case.]
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Let’s see if they have pizza today.
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Pizza like... delivery pizza? I've had homemade pizza, but everyone always said it wasn't the same.
[But never whether it was better or worse...]
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[And she hasn’t had that in eons either.]
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All pizza is good, just for different reasons. You and I are going to set up with pizza and black cherry Polars. It’s been twenty years, we’ll find out whether it’s actually good.
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Am I gonna shit my brains out?
[... that may or may not have happened once or twice here already.]
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It's good, but holy shit, my stomach.
[When she does eat, she loves it, but the pain is impressive.]
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