“That’s what faces us, the danger of compromise.”
Said by one muscular man fighting another man over a car (with a little girl inside) in a post-apocalyptic movie I was dreaming this morning. They were using spiked billy clubs on each other and on the windows of the car.
I woke up right after that line was spoken, so I’m afraid I can’t say who won the fight or what happened to the little girl. If you can dream up an ending, let me know.
