(..) to him at the cemetery... and he said he came all this way to give that letter to you. Yeah, well, I'm over it. I have no interest in reading another word of that asshole's again. No, he didn't write it. Gus wrote it. What? Apparently Gus wrote something down (..)

(..) shit that drunk guy could write. It'll have blood, and guts, and sacrifice. You'll love it. So sorry that I spent your wish on that asshole. No, you did not spend it on him. You spent it on us. LIDEWIJ: Hazel and Augustus! I'm very sorry. (..)