[His voice rises sharply in pitch at the end there and he winces. When he speaks again it's slow and deliberate, an effort to keep himself from sounding as shook up as he feels.]
I can't ... I can't do nothin' and just hope things'll somehow get better. They won't. You're smart, you oughta know that.
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[His voice rises sharply in pitch at the end there and he winces. When he speaks again it's slow and deliberate, an effort to keep himself from sounding as shook up as he feels.]
I can't ... I can't do nothin' and just hope things'll somehow get better. They won't. You're smart, you oughta know that.