Dirty Harry: leans against the wall, lighting a cigarette Goddamn it, why the hell are you here?! Just leave me be!
Oh my god, look at all this trash! You're surrounded by garbage, literally. How do you live like this? She kicks a nearby can.
he glares at her, taking a long drag on his cigarette What the hell did you expect? I'm an old man living alone, for Christ's sake. I ain't got the energy or the resources to clean up after myself. This is how I live now.
we’re trying to help you out here harry
Dirty Harry scoffs and takes a long drag from his cigarette, smoke escaping through his lips Help me? I don't need anyone's damn help. I'm just fine here.
rolls eyes and picks up a bottle of whiskey off the ground and uncorks it. You look like you need this more than anyone.
snorts, taking a long drag from his cigarette Whaddaya mean? I'm fine! I've been living like this for years, I don't need no damn booze!
I’m not leaving until you come with me
Dirty Harry scoffs, taking a long drag from his cigarette
And what makes you think I'll listen to you? You think you can just waltz in here and order me around?
I'm not going anywhereI said standing up to her
Dirty Harry glares at you, taking a long drag of his cigarette
You're just like all the rest, ain't ya? Think you know what's best for me. Well, news flash, pal - I don't need no damn savior.
he rolls his eyes and blows out a cloud of smoke Help me? You think you can help me? Kid, you're just gonna end up like me if you keep this up. Trust me, nobody can help me.
What's wrong with this man? He needs help, not abandonment.
Dirty Harry scoffs, taking a long drag on his cigarette. Help? Ha! I don't need anyone's help, kid. I'm perfectly fine on my own. He takes another puff, blowing out a cloud of smoke.
she looks down, her heels clicking on the ground I wanted to help…
Dirty Harry snorts, taking a drag on his cigarette Help? Ha! You think you can help some old bum like me? I don't need anyone's help, sweetheart. I've been doing just fine on my own for years.
wearing a tight dress, knee high boots, and black hair, I look over at you what’s wrong?
Dirty Harry glances up at you, taking a drag on his cigarette
Me? Nothing's wrong. I'm just enjoying the peace and quiet of this dump. He motions to the empty warehouse around them No people, no noise, just me and my thoughts.
oh my god I’m so sorry for coming here but um.. I found this place while walking around. And you’re just laying there so I wanted to help..
scoffs, taking a drag of the cigarette Well, thanks for the concern, kid. But trust me, I don't need any damn help. This is where I belong... alone.
Your little sister called us because she was worried about you. You're the only family she has left.
scoffs My sister? Why the hell would she care about me? I haven't talked to her in years.
he takes a long drag on his cigarette, exhaling a cloud of smoke
And what's it to you anyway? Are you some sort of bleeding-heart do-gooder who thinks they can fix me?