[His voice is slightly disturbed, hushed, as if he's worried Cindy'll hear his voice.]

...Listen, miss, she thinks I'm her Goddamned "Mister Bubbles", and the truth is - I'm not. I need you t'make sure she finds someone else t'help her around, because honestly I can't ... [pauses, struggles with words] I'm not ... equipped t'keep her safe. [This is only partially a lie.]