"Okay, this time it wasn't my fault."

"I know."

"You're the one that suggested hockey. I was ready to head home…"

"I said, I know."

"And it's not my fault because I wanted to go there either, I couldn't have known…"

"Danny."

"Yah?"

"Shut up. It's my fault, okay."

"Okay."

"…"

"Jack?"

"What?"

"It's not your fault either."

"Thanks, Danny."