I wasn't the one who was bringing up my wife any time we got a little close, Richard. That was all you. Any time I thought there was some movement towards us suddenly there was a Coralee reminder shoved in my face. And that was you. That wasn't me. Yes, I went to Turkey, which I apologized for, but I was also spending damn near every night at your house, trying to be logical about the tapes we watched, and coming to you when I had big things or just needed to find out if I was being insane.

It was so bad Nic asked me if I was in love with you. How could you not see it?

[Alex is all fire and emotion and anger and hurt, because she can't not be. Especially when he's so cold, it's almost like she needs to burn the brighter for both of them.]

I'm going to tell her she was fucking out of line, because she was. Even if she thought she was protecting me from being hurt down the line, she was completely out of line and disregarded my feelings about you and used them as a weapon to hurt you. If you think I'm in any way okay with her doing that, then you've lost it. Because I am not in the slightest.