`` jesus , there 's a lot of glitter in this movie , '' i say . you always know where you are with tarts . '' i thought you hated me ; that id lost you . id learned to drive in the city . i counted a career total of nearly a quarter-million rounds fired , and not one of them at the enemy . i pulled his arm from underneath his pillow , his skin tightening with cold as my fingers circled his wrist . it 's going to go straight to the back wall there . '' 