Roland Winkler: You know, one of the questions I got is what the hell happened that night? I have no idea.
Leif Garrett: I was outside the car and you were still in the car. You were screaming at me or yelling at me, "straighten my legs out." And, um, they already were. I mean, I knew right away that something was definitely wrong, and I ran up the hill to use the call-phone to call the police. I've, for the longest time, wanted to tell you that I'm so sorry this happened. I'm really sorry that this happened to you and, um.
Roland Winkler: You ready for a bomb? You saved my life that night.
Leif Garrett: What?
Roland Winkler: You saved my life that night.
Leif Garrett: No. I don't know how you can tell me that that, you know, that incident changed you, you know, your life for the better.
Roland Winkler: It did. It made me work really hard on who the hell it is that I am. You know what? I would not trade places with you in that situation. If it came with a hundred million dollars I wouldn't trade places with you in that situation.
Leif Garrett: That's just like the coolest fucking thing anybody's ever said to me.
Roland Winkler: You remember one day you came in when I was in the hospital and gave me a radio? I still have it. It doesn't work very well.
Leif Garrett: Could I...
[They hug and Leif begins crying]
Leif Garrett: I'm so sorry. Dude, I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry, man.
Roland Winkler: It's alright.
