[all the shouting seems to take the wind out of him a bit, though he remains breathing hard afterward.]
...I couldn't help Travis. [Newt's voice cracks on his friend's name, and he looks away, at the floor, hands clenched into fists] I can't help Rosie either. So you have to do it, because I can't, okay?
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...I couldn't help Travis. [Newt's voice cracks on his friend's name, and he looks away, at the floor, hands clenched into fists] I can't help Rosie either. So you have to do it, because I can't, okay?