Vincent: ...I...I'm sorry.
-Daniel sniffs some flowers-
He sighs
Vincent: ...I...I'm sorry that I yelled at you. And...maybe I...maybe I misjudged you.
"maybe?try certainty"
Vincent: ...Ok...I...I definitely misjudged you...and-I'm sorry.
"..."
Vincent: ...I...I heard you talking about your grandpa...I...I can't make any promises...but if you want...I can...I can try to help...
-he lays in the flowers-
Vincent: ...Ok. Well...if you...if you want to talk...at some point...a-as friends...give me a call...
He starts to walk away
