You thought you were saving me, too, remember? But you didn't. The Home, the Expansion, this isn't saving, Peter. You don't save anyone like this.

[His breath hitches for a moment as he struggles, trying to simultaneously fight back the memories, keep Stone out of the conversation and not break down and yell at the Celestial until his voice gives out.]

All that death and suffering, Peter, it has to stop. This isn't Norfinbury. You can have a good life with music and dancing and you don't have to be alone. I'm here now! Let Ezekiel go and let me help you get better.