All this suspicion, I think she's fucking someone else. I think shes thinking that I can't see all the guilt thats in her eyes. Nows the time to burn the brigdes that we built when we were in love. Cross the T's and don't forget to mention to her that you're... in love. No. Trust me. No. I'll do it right. Show up, drink wine, help me... start it with a kiss. I wont hesitate. Now its time to just sit back and watch the show. Hold on. Now wait...where do you draw the line? GO ALL THE WAY! Is she happy in love or is she just a harlot?