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You don't even know if this is your kid,

Elizabeth. The odds are that it is. Even

if it's. If it's lucky, he or she will be

my niece or nephew. So that's what I'm

saying. I'm going to make you financially

responsible. I don't need you providing

for me and my children. Why not? Why can't

I do that? Why can't I give you your child

and your boys financial security? I mean,

the trust is separate from the Kassadine

interest. I mean, if that's what you're

really worried about. This is the problem

with you and me. I say something, and you

don't hear it. I don't? No, I hear you. I

hear you loud and clear. You're afraid.

You are afraid that if you take my money,

you'll never get lucky back. That's what

this is about.

I'm gonna say something, and I really need

you to hear me this time. I don't know why

you think that. I don't ever listen to

you. My words don't penetrate. You just

keep on with your own agenda, and it's

nothing. Barren. It's arrogant. Okay,

fine, fine. Diminishing what's on your

mind. Go ahead. I may not be 100% well,

but I am not delusional. My life as I knew

it ceased to exist the second lucky found

out that I was sleeping with you. I broke

his trust. I ruined any chance of having a

future with the best man I have ever

known. I didn't just hurt his feelings. I

took a blowtorch to his heart. I

compromised his sobriety. I can't believe

he can even stand to look at me right now.

But you see, that just proves what a

wonderful person he is. He is willing to

put aside his own devastation to care at

all about what happens to me, and I am

so grateful for that. But I have no

illusions, not now,

about getting back together with him,

because I know that's dead, and I killed

it. But this is not an either or

proposition. If not lucky, then you step

in. I need to be by myself.

And besides,

every time I look at you, all I see is

sadness and loss and guilt.

It's a pretty rocky foundation for a

future, if you ask me. I'm only

trying to ensure the future of this child.

Okay, just. Nicole, just stop, please.

You and I are done.

Save your money. Cause it's not gonna

change anything. As far as

the trust fund being separate,

as long as a Kassadine has touched it,

the money is cursed. I don't want any part

of that or

you it.