Ice: What the hell's your problem, White
Bread?!
Kevin: (wincing in pain) I thought
you were... hurting her.
Ice: I oughta hurt you! (to JD) This
is your friend, you say?
JD: He is my friend.
Ice gets off of Kevin. Kevin rolls over onto his stomach and attempts to
raise himself off the floor with both hands. His left arm gives out from the
pain and Kevin collapses. JD and Ice help him up.
Kevin: I'm fine.
JD: Your shoulder's bleeding!
Kevin: Cripe! Jim is gonna kill me. (sigh)
I'll be fine.
Ice hands Kevin's flashlight back to him.