Stop, god, stop it, [Wally says over the end of Robin's last sentence.] Stop calling me the best, stop calling me great, nobody else thinks that! I'm not the best at anything! I'm literally not the best in any aspect of anything I do! If I was then I wouldn't be dead five years from now, would I? So stop!

You keep- [Wally's voice goes far away because he throws his phone down on the bed and takes a second to just calm himself down because he wants to chuck his fucking phone in the fucking lake and watch Alli eat it.] You keep making me sound like this gilded god who- Who can think his way out of anything or- or just run or just do it and fix it but I can't and I don't and- And stop it! You're not allowed to say one nice thing about me ever again unless you finally swallow the idea that you were my hero first, you idiot.