...FOR STEWIE TO JAM WITH ME IN MY WORLD . I JUST REALIZED THAT. I WAS PATIENT, I KNOW... OK? BUT HE NEEDS TO GO BACK TO WHERE HE BELONGS. HE MIGHT NOT SURVIVE IT OUT HERE. ALONE I BREAK..YEAH, I'LL BE GOOD OUT HERE. IT'S SUFFOCATING, BUT AT LEAST I COULD STILL BREATHE SOME ARTIFICIAL AIR. IT WOULD KEEP ME GOING. I'LL PRESERVE HIS FOOTSTEPS IN MY OWN SOIL. AT LEAST I COULD ALWAYS WALK SIDE BY SIDE WITH THOSE AND REMEMBER, "HEY, HE WALKED WITH ME ONCE!!!..." AND THAT'S A KILL. IT'S GREAT
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