They didn't believe me. They don't believe me. But I know, I know I'm right. I don't need them. I don't need them to reconsider the fact that they might be wrong. I don't need them to reconsider the fact for one second that those robots out there are not our friends. No, no I most definitely do not need them. They think they know. They think they know exactly what is out there, and exactly what happened. They don't. I know they don't.
Spooner sighed at the fact that nobody would ever listen to him. He knew that nobody cared, so he never even bothered to try. Maybe he was wrong. Maybe this anger would all be for nothing, but he was not going to back down until he was sure. He was not going to back down until he knew, and he was definitely not going to back down until they knew.