You wound me, rogue. like it's my first day blowing up deadpool? 'Course, him making out wit' you dat time an' crashing my honeymoon makes me wanna blow him up a bit extra.

Rogue, you fly this ship like I know you were born to. We got no weapons so wade an' I gon' take care of this from the inside.

I know you, and after what happened you're gon' try to push me away as hard as you can. And with dat super-strength of yours, it'll be real hard. And i'm telling ya right now. I'm not havin' it. Isn't "better or worse" in those wedding vows for a reason? You promised you'd always find your way back to me. an' i'm holding you to that, Rogue. right now.