Moose:
Yar lor, that's why so hard. 
Inzaghi:
Make of flesh and blood that how come so hard? 
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When i look at you, i was afraid 2 talk 2 you.
When i talk 2 you, i was afraid 2 hold you.
When i hold you, i was afraid 2 love you.
Now that i have loved you, i am afraid 2 lose you.