Character: Newt

"Don't confuse green with sour," he threatened. - There are more of us. Say: Who is this?

- KILL ME! At that moment, Newt's gaze cleared. As if for the last time, the friend emerged from the whirlpool of madness and said a little more calmly: - Please, Tommy, please.

- And you tried to climb up?
- Trying. Ivy grows to the top. And then where you go from there?
- What about the Elevator? Jump in and wait when he comes down.
- No, we tried. Until someone inside the Elevator is.
- Okay, what if...
- No, we tried, okay? Twice. Just trust me, everything you think we've tried. The only way through the maze.

- A brand new, it's newt. In my absence he is the chief.
- Well, you never no.

- Hell, - said newt, we are definitely in hell. Always know Minho, you're here you go, but I'm with you for company...

Newt jumped to his feet so sharply that Thomas backed away.
- I shiz! he shouted, aiming at Minho. - I shiz! Don't you understand, chump of lamb?! You would want to let friends see what you've become? Huh? He wanted to be?
Newt shouted in a loud voice, he was shaking.
Minho was silent. Of course. Thomas himself could not find words to answer.
- And you, Tommy, in a low voice, said newt, dared, truly dared, just come here and beg to come back. You're disgusting.
Thomas froze as if struck by lightning. No one told him such hurtful words. No one ever..

They somehow managed to get on Board. Take me, I want to send to other shiz. That's better, thanks for the friendship.
Goodbye.

- I'm glad you don't ukontrapupili. Seriously, very happy.
- And you all....

- VICE for you, broke my own fucking rule.
- How so?
- They said there are no rules. Gave a lot of time to toplessthis to a fucking asylum, and all. There are no rules. People are dying right and left, and they suddenly descend from heaven on a flying my rosmarie and save your ass. The delusion of some kind. Newt paused. - I'm not complaining. Good that you're alive and all that.
- Y-Yes, thank you.

Don't tell me that we'll fall down some stupid Tea!

You will be lazy - falls into melancholy. Then lose the taste for life. And it was the end.