[ The thought that Eddie could trust anyone over the Losers is preposterous, and he thinks they both know that--it's more that Eddie trusts other people in general that Richie thinks is weird. Maybe that'll change in time, too. After all, he's only been here for less than a month. Even if so much has already happened. ]

How do we make it up? They hate us, now. And I don't blame 'em. Even if it's not our fault, we... I wanted it so badly.

I was having fun. [ He was, too--howling, laughing, thinking 'finally, just desserts.' ]

Do you even know who we grabbed?

[ 'grabbed' and not 'killed.' it's easier. ]