GEORGE: I...was trying to lead the way. We needed a leader! Someone to lead the way to safety!

ROBIN: But you yelled "get out of my way"!

GEORGE: Because! Because...as the leader...if I die...then all hope is lost! Who would lead? The clown? Instead of castigating me, you should all be thanking me. What kind of a topsy-turvy world do we live in, where heroes are cast as villains? Brave men as cowards?!

ROBIN: But I saw you push the women and children out of the way in a mad panic! I saw you knock them down! And when you ran out, you left everyone behind!!

GOERGE: Seemingly. Seemingly, to the untrained eye, I can fully understand how you got that impression. What looked like pushing...what looked like knocking down...was a safety precaution! In a fire, you stay close to the ground, am I right? And when I ran out that door, I was not leaving anyone behind! Oh, quite the contrary! I risked my life making sure that exit was CLEAR. Any other questions?

FIREMAN: How do you live with yourself?

GEORGE: It's not easy.