"No. More."
He stomped out the flame on the burned as fuck cigarettes
August turns on his heel and starts to walk away quickly
August: Alright then...I'm just...gonna make a quick trip to the drugstore...
He grabbed the back of August's shirt collar
"Don't even try."
August: Hey!
He struggles against Kat
August: Let me go!
He picked August up.
"Annoying."
August continues to struggle against Kat
August: Put me down! Put me down right now!
"August. I'm going to beat your ass if you don't stop."
August: Seriously, put me down! I-I need it!
He looks up at Kat imploringly
"You don't need it, you want it."
August: N-no, I-I need it! P-please...