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Previously on Necessary Roughness:

- Kojo Liberty.
- There's no bigger legend.

I did this to myself.
Don't let this happen to you.

Rex Evans is the quarterback.

I worked my ass off,
and will barely throw me the rock.

I don't like you.
You're not the player you used to be.

What would you like to explain?
That you cheated on Dad?

- I was in love with Eddie Marconi.
- How could you?

- You want kids, right?
- Definitely, but you're done.

I hoped you were gonna change your mind.

This isn't gonna work.

- I love you.
- I love you too.

All right, trips right 5-6-8,
puma ram 9, on 1. Ready?

- Break.
- Fourth and 10.

New York on the Denver 42.

Well, first down here gives
the Hawks a shot at a field goal.

Anything else, stick a fork in them.
They're done.

Left! Left! 100!

Check the edge!

In sports, as in life,
we sometimes have regrets,

- things we wished we'd done...
- Set, hut.

Evans drops back looking to pass.

Kittridge breaks away. He's wide open.

Picked off. Can you believe it?
Interception by Denver. Game over.

And things we wish we could take back.

The question is, which is worse,

regretting what you did
or what you didn't do?

And that's a memorable end to a game

that Rex Evans would soon like to forget.

I can't just forget what she said.

My mother had an affair

with a man that
she described as the love of her life.

Ain't nothing forgettable about that,

hard as I try to erase
that image from my brain.

Oh, really?
That's what you think you should do?

- Just erase things that upset you?
- No. I'm not upset. I'm confused.

Must I probe? You are confused about--

About whether or not she did the
right thing by staying with my father

even though she loved Eddie Marconi.

When I suggested that she look him up,

she wasn't even remotely interested.

- But you are.
- The guy was the love of her life.

I cannot imagine not wanting to find out

what happened to the love of my life.

When I was told the Hawks
were on the block, I figured score.

A player like you, Mr. Theismann.

Scoring is something the Hawks
can certainly use on the field.

My days of running
the two-minute drill are long over,

but being part of an ownership group,

- it's always been a dream of mine.
- Mr. Theismann--

Please, just Joe. Joe is fine.

Joe. Devin and I will represent
Ms. Pittman's interests in this deal.

When you've had time
to look over the financials

we'd be happy to take an offer to her.

Our group has looked over the financials.

We want to talk about the stadium.

- What about it?
- Jared.

Buried on page 76
is a series of transactions

where the Hawks Stadium,
parking lot and practice facilities

have been sold off
to undisclosed third parties.

- Since when?
- Now, that's a very good question,

but, gentlemen, owning the Hawks
and not being able to control

where they play their games...

- doesn't interest us.
- Of course. Understood.

We will find out
all the information that you need.

That would be a good thing.

On your move.

I lost two-tenths of a second.

Two-tenths doesn't sound so bad.

On the field, it's the difference
between mediocrity and greatness.

And potentially, the end of my career.

- Is that why you got drunk?
- Sorority girls get drunk. I got faded.

Which I'm not proud of.

Sobriety is war, Terrence.

And you can't win any wars
without losing some battles.

You also can't win a war... alone.

Talking about the sponsor thing.

Yes, I am.

Okay. I pick you.

Your sponsor has to be in the program.

What if I take you to dinner
and get you trashed?

No.

What if I take the kids to Disney World?

Spa day? Get you a mani-padi.

I think you mean mani-pedi and no.

Fine.

I'll go sponsor shopping.

- Rex Evans.
- Quarterback. Yes, I'm familiar

- and TK's attempted bromance.
- The guy mostly keeps to himself.

Not a big partier, never been a problem.

On the field, always been
really solid and then suddenly

the past two weeks,
he's reckless, missing simple reads

throwing interceptions and then...

It's like he's turned into Dr. Hyde.

Oh, it's Mr. Hyde. Jekyll's the doctor.

- Well, I'll send them both your way.
- Okay.

- Hey. Thank you for coming in.
- No, thank you.

- Hey, stranger.
- Noelle.

- Dr. Santino.
- Hey.

It's been a while.

I was in the UK doing
a soccer puff piece. Now I'm not.

Oh, I-- Oh, it's my sister.
I totally have to get this,

but it was so nice to see the both of you.

So how have you been?

Hey, Ronnie. What's up? What?
Oh, my God. I'll be right there.

Everything okay, Dan?

My mother... just had a heart attack.

Hey. How's Grandma? What happened?

She's okay, honey. They put a stent in.

That should bring the blood flow back
to the heart or something like that.

Are you all right?

Yeah. It was just a scare.

- Have you talked to Ray Jay?
- Yeah, he's with Dad.

They'll stop by the hospital
tomorrow morning.

Okay, good.

Hey, you okay?

You just never really think
about people dying, but they do.

Yep.

Eventually,

but not today. Come here.

I would be so fricking honored
to be your sponsor, TK.

- So fricking honored.
- Yeah. Well, calm down.

- No choice is made yet.
- No, you can make that choice.

You can count on me, I am a huge fan.

I mean, fricking huge.
Look, I even bleed Hawks red.

Well, we all bleed red.
Kind of a human thing, man.

The point is,
you can always count on me, okay?

Day, night or in between.
I'll just watch my phone until it rings.

You know what they say about
a watched phone? It never rings.

Oh, speaking of which.

Oh, Dalai Lama. Got to take this.

- What's up, D.L.? How you doing?
- Hey, what are we doing after this?

You're perfect for me and, you know,

the good thing about me
for you is that I'm easy.

No, no, no. Not like that easy,

but like, you know,
Easy-Bake Oven cupcake easy.

Right. Well, TK, look.

You may be everything you say,
but I still can't be your sponsor.

My dance card's full and I'm a woman.

It works better
when sponsors are the same sex.

You gonna say no to all this?
What does it matter?

She-male, he-male, female.
I don't look at sponsors as sex.

I look at sex for sex. I'm not sexist.

Excuse me, Tawny,
is this guy bothering you?

Because some men just can't take a hint.

You know Kojo Liberty?
What are you doing here, man?

The man, the myth, the legend.
Two-time MVP.

- What you doing here?
- Same thing as you,

- walking the straight and narrow.
- You're sober now?

Last drink I had was in South Beach
and you know how that ended.

Yes. It's good to see you back on
your feet. You know, not covered in puke.

- Not one of my better days.
- Yeah, we've all had them.

Wish I had met you last month.

- You sponsor shopping?
- Yes.

It's kind of like speed dating,
except slower and less sexy.

Come on. Let me get you something to eat.

Look, doc, I'm a man of few words.

Where I'm from, people don't speak
unless they got something to say.

Why don't you tell me
about what happened yesterday.

I had a bad game.
Bad couple of games, really,

and when my play's not tight,
I get tripped out.

And then you get thrown out.

I had early dinner reservations.

Well, based on your last few games
and your most recent penalty,

management thought that
maybe there were some things

that you would
like to talk about privately.

I've been in the league seven years.
Never once been a problem child.

I step out of line one inch
and all eyes are on me.

Sometimes what happens off the field
affects what happens on the field,

so is there anything going on at home?

My mama complains I don't visit enough.

Married? Or dating?

No and yes.

Anybody in particular?

This one girl. Been giving me static.

Static. What kind of static?

I'm giving everything I can
and it's not enough.

Does she have a name?

A name? You're kidding me, right?

My girlfriend's name is why I'm here?
Look, I cost my team a win.

I gotta live with that,
but I shouldn't have to sit here

talking to a complete stranger
about my personal life

when it has nothing to do with anything.

- We done?
- Nah. I think that we're just beginning.

Fifty-seven is up, 57.

Then my boy flatlined in the bathroom.
I knew that was the end of the line.

You know, I couldn't
keep doing the same thing.

And expecting a different result.

Right. I gotta find somebody who
understands where I'm coming from,

who understands my lifestyle.

Somebody like you, Kojo.

I just made it through my own 12 steps.

- I've never sponsored anybody before.
- I've never been a sponsee.

We can lose our sponsor virginity,
you know, so to speak.

- I don't think I'm your guy.
- I think you're perfect.

I mean, think of the symbolism,
the guy that made me wanna play ball

can also be the guy
that makes me wanna keep clean.

Only you can make you wanna stay clean.

Now, the sponsor's there
when you get into a jam.

My whole life's a jam.

You know, I just need a brother to help me
get that giddyap back, you know?

All right. Look. One condition,
you're ready to try some new things.

Meet me here at 4 p.m. tomorrow...

and be prepared to sweat.

Go back.
You're in a fantasy football league?

Seven guys from work. Wiped the floor
with them two of the last four years.

Impressive.

Growing up with four brothers
made me two things:

a sports junkie and super competitive.

Speaking of the number four,

I believe that's how many dates
we went on before you stopped calling.

- Why'd you deactivate me?
- Come on. It wasn't quite like that.

- We were both pretty busy.
- I thought we had a good time.

Then two months of radio silence.
What happened?

I got the feeling you weren't
interested in anything more.

Than a good time.

And I got the feeling
you didn't want anything more.

Right.

You were wrong about me.

Was I wrong about you?

So Pittman covertly sold off
valuable pieces of the Hawks franchise

to three anonymous buyers
for 50 cents on the dollar.

Kept me completely out of the loop.

Hired another lawyer to broker the deal.

It's unclear whether he was
trying to raise some quick cash

to pay off Gabrielle
or the bank forced his hand,

- but the result's the same.
- The Hawks don't own the stadium.

Right.

Without a venue,
no one's gonna buy this team.

Marshall's final, "Screw you."
Find out who owns these assets.

Figure out how much
it's gonna cost to get them back.

- Nico.
- Doctor.

- Can I ask you a favor?
- Can I say no?

I want you to look into somebody for me.

You want me to put a tail on Noelle?

No.

I would like you to find a man
by the name of Eddie Marconi.

- I'm glad we did this.
- Me too. It was fun. Let's do it again.

- How about Friday?
- Good.

- You play pool?
- I'm smelling a hustle.

- Okay, I don't suck at pool.
- Great.

Hey, not to mix business
with pleasure, but I gotta ask.

Okay.

- What's going on with Rex Evans?
- Bad couple of games.

- Bad temper.
- We're dealing with it.

- Are you dealing with anything else?
- Like what?

- Your Pittman problem.
- What problem is that?

Rumor is someone's holding
the team hostage. It's unsellable.

Okay, here we go. Here we go.

Looking at our full wide receiver
package, our 6-9-7 ZX curl,

Toes is the hot,
TK is the second option.

Same in our eagle right 49 double razor.

Toes is the hot, TK's the second option.

Now, as long as our linemen can give
Rex three good seconds on the line,

I'm sure Toes can shake loose.

That's more than enough time.

"It's more than enough time, coach."
Just call the whole damn offense.

"Toes is hot and TK's a little bitch."

And on all pro sets against
cover two, Toes is the hot.

- Why the hell didn't you tell me?
- We don't have all the facts.

We don't own the stadium
and don't own the building

that we're standing in.
Those are facts. You know those.

It appears there are shell corporations.

We're gonna find out who's
behind it and try to broker a deal.

All right, whoever does
own them now has us over a barrel.

So we gotta go out and try to
reacquire them for 150 cents on the dollar

or whatever it takes, because no one

is gonna buy this franchise
without all the pieces.

Look, at the moment,
I'm the closest thing to a GM

that we've got, so I'd appreciate it
if you'd keep me in the loop

- so I don't look like an idiot.
- An idiot with who?

- Yikes. Is this a bad time?
- Hey, how's your mom?

She's kicking and screaming. She had
a minor heart blockage, but she's okay.

Speaking of kicking and screaming,

Rex Evans didn't make it
to his second appointment.

Really?

Well, management is mandating it.
It's not his call.

Rex, can I talk to you for a second?

I have some information
on your mother's friend.

Really? Do tell.

There are 3 Eddie Marconis
fitting that description.

All from Commack. I got my guy.

He'll get me details,
I'll get something to you shortly.

Okay.

And I'm telling you
it's a waste of my time.

- Stay out of my business, Matt!
- Rex, do not walk away from me.

Fine! Here I am!

I'd think twice
before going down this road.

He will be at his next therapy session.

- What the hell?
- An urn.

Your mother sent you an urn
with two leaping dolphins.

And the following note.

"Danielle, enclosed
you will find my final resting place.

- You should have it, just in case."
- Has she taken a turn for the worse?

No. My mother expects me
to keep her ashes on my fireplace.

For six months out of the year.
The other six months

it goes to my sister.
So that no one can cry "No Fairsies."

She wants you two to stay connected
after she's gone, so I can respect that.

Yeah, you're not gonna respect this.

I asked my friend Nico
to find Eddie Marconi.

- Your mother's lover.
- No, no.

Something about that
is very hard to process,

but, yeah, my mother's former love.

Oh, and I take it your mother is excited
about this, about meeting her lover.

God. She might be.
Except that I didn't tell her.

Okay, I thought
that she would fight me on it,

but I know that if I find him,
she is gonna be thrilled.

And you know this because...

I don't know it.
I don't know that at all, actually,

but what I do know...

is that happiness is fleeting
and we don't live forever.

And maybe the heart episode...
is a wake-up call.

Yeah. For her or for you?

Battement, battement.
Grand battement and plié.

Battement, battement. Grand battement.

You know, when you said,
"Be prepared to sweat,"

you know, I thought you meant, like...
I didn't know what you meant,

but I sure as hell
didn't think you meant ballet.

Oh, so it's good enough
for Lynn Swann, Jerry Rice,

all the greats, but it ain't
good enough for Terrence King?

- I'm not as--
- Good position with the feet.

More turnout with the thighs
and less with the mouth.

Good. Tendu to the left.

Okay, tendu and plié.

So, what am I supposed to get out of this?

Lynn Swann said it made him
more limber, more agile,

added a bunch of years onto his career.

Hell, it added
about three years onto mine.

You came to ballet often?

How do you think
I got these sexy-ass legs, man?

- Do I get my own tutu?
- Man's got to earn his own tutu.

You almost came to blows
with the assistant GM.

What got you so angry?

I just wanna play football
and be left alone.

It seems like your anger
is making that difficult.

You mentioned something
about stress with your girlfriend.

The team can make me come here,
but they can't make me talk to you.

I don't have to tell you
a damn thing about my life.

This is an invasion of privacy.

You're a complete stranger.
Why should I tell you my problems?

Because you will feel better
if you talk about what's going on.

Nothing's going on.

Your body language
tells a different story.

- What's her name?
- Who?

Your girlfriend.

Susan, all right? Her name's Susan.

And how long have you
and Susan been together?

What has this got to do with football?

When someone's game is off,
it's always personal.

Especially someone like you, who's
always been so consistent on the field.

A couple of--
We've been together a few years.

How does Susan feel
when you date other women?

I don't.

I've seen all these photos of you
at events with lots of other women.

So how does Susan--

You fishing for dirty little secrets, doc?

Why are you so interested
in my girlfriend?

Because it's the one thing
that you won't talk about.

Rex.

There is no Susan. Is there?

Everything I say to you
is confidential, right?

From Matt, from the team, everybody?

Yes. Of course.

Jim.

My partner.

His name is Jim.

Jimmy and I have been together
three years.

He has his own software business.
Traveled a lot until recently.

It suited our lives.

Now he's been spending
most of his time in New York.

He wants us to move in together.

What would be the problem with that?

My family doesn't know and there are
no active gay football players, not one.

Or in any major sport, for that matter,
and I ain't about to be the first.

And yet leading a double life
is taking its toll on and off the field.

I know. I know. I know.

Jimmy's laid down an ultimatum.
I come out of the closet or he's gone.

The first gay
professional football player?

And a quarterback to boot?

Do you have any idea what
kind of a story that would turn into?

It would be a media circus
way bigger than Tebow

or anything else in recent memory.

It would turn everyone's life upside down.

I don't wanna be Jackie Robinson.
I just wanna play ball.

But...

I don't wanna lose him.

How would you feel about
bringing Jim in for a session?

Nico. What do you know?

- About?
- The sale.

- Anything else I might find of interest?
- It's gonna rain on Tuesday.

Hey, this franchise needs a do-over.
You get that, right?

And the only way that's gonna happen
is if we sell and a big fat rumor

on SportsCom3 saying
we can't sell, not gonna help us.

I have a meeting with a reporter.
Give me something I can tell her.

- Who, me?
- Hi.

Excuse me. Hello?

- How's your mother?
- Not in an urn yet.

I'm kidding. She's doing very well.
Thank you for asking.

That's good because
I've got some news for her.

About Eddie.

I can't believe that Ed Marconi is dead.

Apparently, last year. Cancer.
Left two kids, five grandkids.

What are you gonna tell her?

Nothing.

Isn't she gonna wonder
what your search amounted to?

Not so much.

Your mother didn't know
you were doing this.

It's interesting.

You sound like my therapist.

You're in therapy?

Aren't you?

I kid.

So you went on a search
for your mother's old flame because...

Do you ever have
any regrets about Gabrielle?

Sometimes.

But that ship sailed a long time ago.

How do you know when a ship has sailed?

When it's so far out to sea,
you would drown trying to catch up to it.

I knew it. I knew it. You're a shark.

Not a shark,
more like a dolphin with attitude.

I know I'm not betting more money.

Well, we could abandon pool
for the Ms. Pacman in the back.

I did have the high score at Randazzo's

back in Roanoke for three years.

Basketball is the only thing I feel good
about beating you in right now.

That's right, junior year, you led
the nation in three-point shooting.

Yes, I did. I also make a mean lasagna.

Or a nice one, depending on my mood.

I'd like to try both some time.

So how'd you fall
into all this sports stuff?

It was really my dad who got me
interested in sports. Accountant.

- Oh, a numbers guy. Like him.
- The fruit didn't fall far from the tree.

Gave me a head for numbers and stats too.

The ones that are great
for me are 6'3" and 200.

Well, what a coincidence.

Look, Matt. I know you got
out of something serious recently.

Yeah, but that's over.

Glad to hear that.

So we can take it slow.

Slow works.

Oh, my goodness.

No, no. Terrence,
these are nice new kicks, man.

If you wore toe shoes in practice,

you might catch a few more
out routes, bro. Look at this.

Either that or you've got
a little light in the loafers on us.

Oh, my God, you have me so pegged, Toes.

I stay up at night and I think about you
in ballet tights and slippers.

Yeah, no, I bet you do. Do me a favor.

I'm gonna go take a shower.
You don't follow me in, okay?

Okay, honey bun. I'll be right there.

Rex and I were in line
at the airport in Sydney.

- I'd been there on business.
- I was camping in the Outback.

Our flight was delayed six hours.
We ended up having dinner.

Talked the whole
15-hour flight back to JFK.

- And that was over three years ago.
- And now?

I'm tired of separate apartments,
separate lives.

And how about you, Rex?

I hate it too. Of course I do.

But Jimmy just-- He doesn't
understand the world I live in.

- Don't tell me. Tell Jim.
- I have. A thousand times.

And I've told him that I don't
wanna live in the shadows anymore.

I don't wanna have to worry about
whether a reporter is gonna spot us

when we're out having dinner.
Or on vacation.

I can't even have a picture
of Rex at work. It's ridiculous.

- The world has changed, Rex.
- Football hasn't.

I'm in the prime of my career.

I don't wanna
throw that all away for a cause.

Well, being gay isn't a cause.
Rex, it's who you are.

No. It's part of me,
but it doesn't define me.

All I'm asking for, Jim, is a few years.
After I retire.

Somebody has to be the first
professional football player to come out.

Why not one
of the best quarterbacks out there?

Because I don't wanna
be known as the gay football player.

Jimmy, right now,
right now we have privacy.

I come out and I'd lose it.
We would lose it.

So you're gonna settle
for losing me instead.

And battement
and battement and battement.

And plié. Battement.

What is your damn problem?

My damn problem is you said
this would help with football.

All it's done so far is give me
a pain in my ass, hurt my feet,

get me laughed at in my locker room.

You've been to a couple of classes,

you should be kicking
Toes Kittridge's ass by now. Is that it?

Oh, so it's so easy in your world.

Things don't go your way, you take off
and never look back, is that it?

You know, if I had taken off
that night, I would have been fine.

I never would've been at that club.

Never would have been shot.
I'd never be in this stupid ballet class.

Never would've lost my step,
which I'm not getting back.

You won't get it back

because you won't be that guy again.
You're gonna be slower.

Today two-tenths, tomorrow four.
And one day, it's gonna be a full second.

You know what?
You suck at being a sponsor.

You know what? You can
look back or you can look forward

because you are never
gonna be that same guy. Ever.

So you can adapt,
you can migrate or you can die.

Thank you for the support,
Kojo Liberty. Enjoy retirement.

Hawks close it out with a 31-17 victory

and Rex Evans regained his all-star form.

Another good game
by the Hawks' new dynamic duo.

The opportunities were there
and we just made the best of them.

No. I'm telling you,
that's what leaders do, okay?

They find a way, they dig down

and they get it done
when the game's in the balance.

- I'm proud of this whole team.
- You guys going to the playoffs?

Terrence. Give me a good quote?

You got to have a point of view
on the Hawks' new offensive scheme.

Big win. Big win for everybody.

- Yeah, baby!
- Good game. All right, man.

Hey, baby, great game!

Yeah!

Mark Cuban.

What about him?

He owns a company
called Filler Corporation.

Filler Corporation
is a subsidiary of Plus Entertainment.

Plus Entertainment holds a majority
share in Cypress Land Holdings.

Who owns the stadium,
the parking lot and the offices.

- Mark Cuban.
- Is the one greenmailing us.

- What's he want?
- Wants to set a meeting,

so I guess we'll find out.

What's up? How we living, Mr. King?

Glad you could make it.

I want a drink.

Me too. So let's drink.

This some sort of reverse sponsorology?

I'm your sponsor, right?
You go down, I go down. It's your call.

Just slow up, Charlie Sheen.
I just wanna talk.

I don't want the whole
Vegas deluxe treatment.

Oh, okay. So pills are your thing, right?

Everybody's got a gateway.
For me, it's steroids. Deca and D-Bol.

Me, in the bathroom, sticking a needle
in my ass five times a week. You know why?

Because you wanted an ass
like a Kardashian? I don't know.

No. I always had the great ass.
Ask any of my exes.

I was using because
I needed to keep the edge.

Did it help?

Oh, man, at first,
it was like I was 20 years old again.

But reality was I was getting older.

Running backs don't ease into retirement.

One day you've got it, the next day
you're a free agent, no job offers,

boozing, snorting
and banging anything in sight

trying to hang on to yesterday.

- I'm just not ready to let go.
- Neither was I.

And if I'd been a little smarter
and took better care of me, I...

You're never gonna be 20 again.

May not be as fast or as strong
as you were, but come on, man.

You can be smarter.

Hey. There you are.
I was looking all over for you.

Jim's really gone.

I can't believe it. It's over.

I'm sorry, Rex.
I know how difficult this must be.

I'm afraid losing him is something
I'm gonna regret the rest of my life.

- I want out.
- Of football?

No. Of the closet.

Dead. That's too bad.

Yep.

So how did you feel about that?

Okay.

Let's not play this game,
because you know how it made me feel.

It made me feel rotten.
First of all, it was none of my business.

Second of all, you knew all along

that my obsession
with my mother's former lover

was my obsession with my former lover.

I said the word lover. Yes.

And, you know, my mother
may or may not have regrets,

but I do, and all of those movie dreams

I was having with the unhappy endings,

the truth is,
I do believe in happy endings.

Not perfect endings,

but, you know, there has
to be some happiness out there.

You just gotta let it in.

And I don't want to regret
losing the love of my life

and I do wanna have his kids. I do.

I'm just afraid. Of what? I don't know.

But guess what. I don't care anymore.

I don't care.

I used to be afraid of bees
and I hated playing outside.

One day I was like,
"I don't care if I get stung."

Of course, I went outside, I got stung.

It hurt so much, but so what?

Right? It's so beautiful out there.

And I wouldn't trade
playing outside for anything.

Aren't you gonna say anything?

You said it all.

- So, ballet?
- Yes.

- Kojo recommended it.
- And you're enjoying it?

If there was a bar right here,
I would show you my attitude.

- Your attitude?
- Yeah, attitude.

Like, hand goes here,

toe behind the heel, kind of hard
in cleats, but leg goes like this.

Swan Lake.

It was beautiful.

What about your two-tenths of a second?

I've accepted that's not coming back.

But I am.

I am, doc. It's not too late yet.

- Since when do you do drills, King?
- Since today, coach.

Watch and learn.

- Knock, knock.
- Hey.

- Well, you're here late.
- Yeah, I was in the neighborhood.

- How's your mom?
- She's much better. Thank you.

So everything's okay?

Actually... everything's not okay.

Okay. Sit down.

What's up?

So I've been doing a lot of soul-searching

in the last few weeks and I realized...

that I made a mistake.

About what?

I don't wanna live without you.

I don't wanna spend the rest
of my days regretting losing you.

I wanna spend
the rest of my days loving you.

And I'm ready
to just throw caution to the wind

and, you know, have kids, have your kids.

Hey, hey, hey, enough.

Why are you telling me this now?

Where was this two months ago?
A month ago? Hell, two weeks ago?

Well, I only just realized

and I didn't wanna have
this huge regret and not tell you.

Well... thank you then for telling me...

and bravo for your epiphany.

I'm sure that feels
really good to get it off your chest.

But I am not some
yo-yo that you can just toy with.

I know you're not.

You know, just when
I start to move on with my life.

I can't go through it again.

I'm done.