Well, you have no choice but to go. To leave. Immediately!
To what avail? For what purpose? Am I to risk my life and limb for ALL of that, in weather like this? I don't think so.
Weather! ... WEATHER!! ... Is that your only concern? WEATHER?
Now listen here ....

No! YOU listen here! You are going. End of discussion.
But...
No buts. The World is out there, not in here. There is music. There is Love. There is mystery and intrigue.
Well, I'm not driving all over God's creation in the condition this World is in. Not in this weather anyway. Don't you realize men are trapped in mines out there? Deep underground. I don't want any of that.

Don't worry about it. Sometimes they get out. They escape.
Yea? How about the gang wars? The politics? The polar ice caps? I could go on and on.
To hell with it then. Don't go. End of story.