"All right, we're entering Portuguese airspace. Jakob's already there. Any word from Dom? Hey. Why are you so quiet? You all right? [Roman: Just been sitting here thinking, man.] I knew I smelled something burning in here. [Roman: Tej, it was my mission, y'all took my lead, and I messed this thing up every step of the way. I guess this whole...leaderhsip thing really ain't for me.] You took us to London on a container. You spent thousands of dollars of your own cash, strapped to your ass, that now smells like cheap cologne. Now you're sitting here taking sole responsibility for something that we all wear. [Roman: Yeah, I know. It sounds stupid.] Nah, it don't sound stupid at all. You know what it sounds like to me? That sounds like a leader. Come on, man. Get your ass up, man. I love you, man. [Roman: I love you, too, bro.] Sometimes we got to say "I'm sorry". I'm sorry for whupping your ass, man, 'cause I didn't really mean to do that. The whole thing, it would've been a whole dif...You okay? What's wrong? [Roman: I'm just allergic to your bullshit] Come on."