Take her home after I die messily all over the living room? No. Millie, you can't stay with me. Peter. [Ugh. When did he start acting so serious? To hell with this town.] You will take her home.

[Once he realizes they've stopped again, thanks to Millie, he sighs and pushes away from her, as well as from Sealand. He'll stagger onward all on his own if he must. He makes it a fair enough distance, too! He reaches the beginning of the sidewalk up to the house before another fit of coughing takes him. The pain in his chest blossoms with it, too sudden, and he falls to his knees.]