Don’t act like you’ve never done that to me. What would you do? You’ve already done the same fucking thing. To me. To me, for what?— for thirteen years. And for what? For your fucking pride? I don’t know. So don’t act like it’s foreign to you; don’t act like you can joke about it. ‘Cause through your shallow laughter I’m not too deaf to hear that obviously, I’ve never been good enough for you.