„I need you… I need you t’know… m’sorry…“ wheezes Neal with a weak cough, but Peter snaps: “Shut up!” and roars “Man down!” and “Get an ambulance here!”, and then he presses both his hands into the huge bleeding wound in Neal’s neck, and he can’t see over the tears in his eyes as he begs Neal to stay with him, as he tells his that it doesn’t matter, as he lies to him that everything be all right while Neal’s life is fading away through his fingers.