I mean you just want to have your little fling with like the guy from the other side of town…

and then you're gonna go off to Stanford, you're gonna marry some rich prick who your parents will approve of…

and just sit around with the other trust fund babies and talk about how you went slummin' too once.

Why are you saying this?

What is your obsession with this money?

My father died when I was thirteen and I inherited this money…

You don't think everyday I wake up, and I wish that I could give it back…

that I would give it back in a second… if it meant that I could have one more day with him?

But I can't and that's my life and I deal with it…

so don't put your shit on me when you're the one that's afraid!

I'm afraid?…wha, wha, what am I afraid of? What the fuck am I afraid of?

You're afraid of me, you're afraid that I won't love you back.

You know what?! I'm afraid, too!

Fuck it! I want to give it a shot and at least I'm honest with you!

I'm not honest with you?

No, what about your twelve brothers?

All right.

No, you're not going. You're not leaving.

Whattya want to know?! What?! That I don't have twelve brothers?!

Ye… That I'm a fuckin' orphan?!

I didn't know that.

No, you don't want to hear that. I didn't know that.

No, you don't wanna hear that. You don't wanna hear that I had fuckin' cigarettes put out on me when I was a little kid.

Honey, I didn't know that.

That this isn't fuckin' surgery! That the mother fucker stabbed me!

You don't wanna hear that shit, Skylar!

Don't tell me you wanna hear that shit! I want to hear it because I want to help you…

because I want to… Help me?! What the fuck?!

What I got a fuckin' sign on my back that says 'save me'? No.

Do I look like I need that?! Noooo!

God, I just want to be with you! Don't bullshit me! I love you!

Don't bullshit me! I love you! DON'T. FUCKIN'. BULLSHIT. ME!

I love you.

I want to hear you say that you don't love me.

Because if you say that…

then I won't call you.

and I won't… be in your life.

I don't love you.