 I just can't take it anymore. He's too much. The marriage and baby stock on the first date. The hourly texts. The fucking jellies. I said I like them once. Once. Of course it's totally up to you. If it was me I'd be long gone. Like it's not fair on you. Yeah but how? Okay, so this is you. This is him. Listen you egotistical son of a bitch. It's over. We're through. A little bit over the top there, Dame Judy. It's not you, it's me. No it can't. Top of the hour. We need to talk. It's my affidavit. I think we need to take a break from us. I could move out to my friends, you know? I wouldn't do that if I were you. Listen you. You bitch, Drew, you hear me? We're up. I've met someone else. I'm not even sorry. What? How could you? You're amazing and lovely.