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Previously on All Saints...

See you. Alright.

See you, guys.

CAR ALARM WAILS

I love you, Claudia!

I mean it!

Can you grab a blanket, Sash.

What happened? You said... you promised!

You just... don't make me do this.

I'm not making you do anything. You love me.

What's going on? Bloody domestic, mate.

Police negotiator's on his way.

At speed I hope? Yep.

Why can't we come down and...

Claudia! Come back!

Just come down and we can...

No, mate, stop that.

I'll always love you.

No-one will ever love you like I can.

I'll prove it to you!

I'd do anything for you.

(screams)

THEME MUSIC

BP is 114/56 and heart rate is 125.

Easy, mate.

I'm giving you something for the pain, okay?

Now, can you get the hose back on him?

Hey, just watch the pressure. You'll peel off half his skin.

Rob, get those people back. Get them out of here, please.

Aim around his groin and leg.

We should call backup for the girlfriend.

No, I'll look after her in a sec. Can you just grab the clippers?

We need to get that ring off before it swells up.

Take it easy. Take it easy, mate.

Leo! Let go!

You okay, Sash? Yep.

I appreciate you're really busy, but...

How hard can it be to find one woman, detective,

or aren't you even looking for her?

I know what you said. Beth Chandler is a person of interest.

What the hell does that even mean?

Because she blew up a car!

Oh, I am, am I? And let me ask you this.

When she actually manages to kill someone,

is that going to piss you off too?

Bastard!

Vincent...

DAN: Hey. Did you miss me?

Always.

So how was your boys-own adventure?

Totally X-rated, Cate. Totally X-rated.

Oh, and to think Stuart missed out on the fun.

Hey! How are you, Jess?

Hey. What happened to you?

We had a bit of an incident last night.

What?

Jessica's car blew up.

Blew up? 'Blew up' blew up?

It was a bomb.

What?

No-one was hurt, so that's the main thing, right?

Last time I hitch a ride with you, hey, Jess?

Not that you'd have anything to hitch a ride with me in anyway.

What, you were there too?

Look, like Cate said, no-one was hurt, so can we just drop it?

PHONE RINGS

All Saints Emergency, Cate speaking.

Okay. Thanks.

We've got a severe burns patient on the way in, ETA two minutes.

I hate burns. I hate the smell.

I'll set up resus. I'll find Frank and Charlotte.

Sorry about all that chatter before.

Oh, that's okay.

I mean, everybody seems to want to know what's going on,

except, of course, the cops.

They're certainly not falling over themselves to get to Beth.

They're not questioning that it was actually her, are they?

No, no. They like to keep an open mind.

But there were witnesses to the make and colour of her car.

You even saw her, so...

I know, Cate, but...

Anyway, I thought Charlotte was rostered on today.

What is she, sick or something? Nope.

Well, what?

She's doing her first exams for a training program today.

Oh. She kept that pretty quiet. She did.

So it's just you and me today, Jacky boy.

I hope you're up for a challenge. Yep.

Leo Boravoskas, witnessed self-immolation -

on fire for approximately 20 seconds.

GCS 15. Looks like full and partial thickness burns to 80% of his body.

LEO: Claudia! Who's she?

His ex-girlfriend. Police are bringing her in.

Should be right behind us.

Did she have anything to do with this?

Yeah. She dumped him and he set fire to himself.

Cate.

FRANK: Ready. One, two...

This is Claudia Atkins, Leo's ex.

Hi, Claudia. Are you injured at all?

It happened right in front of her.

Can you check her over before we take her statement?

Sure. Come with me, Claudia.

You alright? Yeah.

Why didn't you intubate? He was conscious.

Any evidence of inhalation burns?

Minor ones to the upper airways and pharyngeally,

but he was pushing air alright.

Leo, I need you to open your mouth.

Forgot this. Thanks.

JACK: Dan, can you notify Radiology and then call the burns unit?

Sure.

She's under my skin. I can feel her peeling it off.

Leo, you're experiencing altered sensations because your skin's burnt.

Are you in a lot of pain?

Not the sort you mean.

What we're going to do is give you something to help you relax, okay?

He's still got some clothes stuck to him.

Forget about that. I need an IDC.

Let me know if his urine output drops below 1ml per kilo per hour.

Claudia. Where is she?

Leo, let the doctors examine you and then I'll find her, okay?

Leo, I need to listen to your breathing. Can you breathe in for me?

Good boy. And out.

And again.

In. And out.

Are you having any trouble breathing?

Good. Okay. Keep him warm.

Watch out for hypothermia and watch his O2 SATS.

Jack, can I have a word?

His airways are pretty clear at the moment, but that's not going to last.

He'll need to be intubated in the next couple of hours.

Alright. Should I sedate him and do it now?

Let his girlfriend talk to him first. He may not have a chance later on.

Hello, Claudia. I'm Dr Campion.

Obs are fine, heart rate's slightly elevated but BP is normal.

Good. Good. Can you tell us what happened?

How is Leo?

He's pretty badly burnt.

We don't know the full extent of his injuries.

But he's not going to die, is he?

I mean, they got the flames out so fast, I thought that maybe...

Fire's very unforgiving, especially petrol fire.

I want to get you a counsellor to make sure you're okay.

How could he do that?

Is there any history of mental illness...

..with Leo?

No. I don't think so.

Has he been unduly agitated lately?

What, I should have seen it coming? No. No. No.

No, no, no. That's not what we're saying.

It's just that...

Just what, Claudia?

I really liked him and everything...

..but it just wasn't working out and so I ended it.

Right. And how long ago was that?

Oh... three weeks.

But I didn't know he was going to...

Don't worry. I'll get on to the counsellor.

Hi, Claudia. I'm Jess.

Leo's been asking for you, so if you'd like to go and see...

No. No. Please don't make me go in there.

No, it's okay.

We're not going to make you do anything you don't want to.

Okay?

So, um, what happened last night?

I'm worried about you, Jess.

Five, 10, 15, 20 and four. Check 24.

Do you think it's healthy not talking about it?

There's nothing to talk about.

See, I can't believe that Stuart didn't say anything.

Can you grab two more of the 500ml bottles of the blue chlorhex.

He wasn't there.

Is it my imagination or is there trouble in paradise?

Dan... Okay. What did he do?

He didn't do anything. No, what did he do?

He didn't do anything.

I heard about last night. Are you alright?

I'm fine!

Stu.

There you go.

I don't think I can keep anything down.

It will help. Trust me.

I just can't get that smell out of my nose.

It's so bad I can taste it.

Drink up.

Better? Yeah, a bit. Thanks.

Now, we should take this round to the depot, get it cleaned out,

or we're going to be smelling this all day.

Aren't you even slightly unnerved? That poor guy was...

What about his girlfriend?

Look, Sash, no matter how much you love someone,

you don't pull a stunt like that.

Sorry, Leo. Almost done.

That morphine should kick in soon.

The important thing now is to keep your fluids up, Leo.

Luckily you got here in time to make a big difference.

Difference to who?

You said you'd get Claudia.

Yeah.

Um... she's just with a doctor at the moment.

Leo, your voice is starting to sound a bit husky,

which means that your throat is starting to swell up.

So in a couple of minutes, I'm going give you some sedation

and then put a tube down your throat to keep the airway open.

Whatever.

The tube will only be in place until the swelling subsides.

Do you want to come in?

Leo, look, you've got a visitor.

Hey, baby. You came.

Oh, man, that's great.

There's so many things I want to talk to you about.

I've been thinking - we should go away together, just you and me.

Leo, we broke up.

It's okay. All that's behind us now.

No, it's not. Nothing's changed.

I don't want to be with you anymore.

But I love you.

I don't want your love, Leo.

I want you to leave me alone. Can't you understand that?

I could die, you know, right here, right now.

Leo, that's...

Is that what you want?

If that's what it takes to get you off my case,

then, yes, that's what I want.

Then that's what I'll do.

I'll die.

Can you help us? Please?

She's in terrible pain.

VON: Come straight through. Oh, thank God.

She's had stomach pains for a couple of days and they're getting worse.

She's having trouble walking.

Right. Now, I'm Von.

And you are? Amber Edelston.

What is it? What's wrong with her?

How old are you? 15.

When was your last period? I don't know. Weeks ago.

She's not regular.

Now, can you describe this pain? I'm just having a feel.

She said it was like a knife.

Is it now sharp or dull? Sharp.

Okay. Just where I'm pressing or all over?

Just here.

Can't you just give her something to make here feel better?

Look at her.

Perhaps you could give some details to the ward clerk

and I'll get someone to examine Amber.

Sure. Okay.

I'll be right back, sweetheart.

Any chance you're pregnant?

You'll be right.

You expect me to go in there

and say, "Tough luck, we're treating you anyway?"

No. Don't say that.

Just don't stop treating him until we get a psych assessment.

You know it doesn't work like that, Jack.

He has the right to refuse treatment.

If he is being rational. Which he appears to be.

He set fire to himself.

That's not rational, Jess,

and neither is refusing treatment

in order to get revenge on someone else.

He is completely lucid, Jack. He is off his face on morphine.

Nelson, you're in charge of the nurses.

Can you please back me up here, mate?

I'm sorry. We have to respect his decision.

Oh, I can't believe this. I'm trying to save someone's life.

When psych tells us he's incapable of making a decision, Jack,

I will back you all the way.

Until then, Jessica's right, okay? We do what the patient wants.

Jack, I don't agree with what he's doing either, but we can't just...

Okay. Then why don't you do what I'm asking you to do?

No. It's unethical. Oh, this is...

Hey! Look what this guy's doing to you.

Something I should know about?

Yes. Leo is refusing treatment.

You must be bloody joking.

Hello, Leo. I'm Dr Campion. Remember me?

I'm the one who explained to you earlier

the very serious nature of your condition.

Or perhaps you don't remember me,

which is why you've asked my staff to stop treating you.

I tried to explain it to him.

Mr Borovoskas, if you don't answer me,

I have to assume you haven't heard me,

in which case you can't possibly have made an informed decision.

It's my choice.

You do realise there's very little chance of you surviving

if you do this?

Bring it on.

Remove everything and get psych down here at once.

This is Dr Quade.

I urgently need a psych registrar in the ED, please.

Poor thing. It's awful having to go through this.

Can I have a drink of water?

Not until the doctor's examined you.

It's not fair, is it, sweetheart.

Feeling any nausea, Amber?

She's thrown up a couple of times.

Actually, sometimes when someone's not feeling well,

touching them can, well, make them feel a bit worse.

Sorry.

Hi, Amber. My name's Dr Quade. Rhonda. I'm Amber's mum.

I need to examine Amber now, so if you don't mind waiting outside...

It's fine. I'll stay. She wants me here.

Don't you, sweetie?

Okay.

Thanks. I'll let them know.

Jess, listen, I wanted to talk to you about last night.

Oh, it's okay... No, no, no. It's not okay.

I wanted to apologise to you.

I'm just... I'm really sorry for what happened to your car

and I'm really sorry for you getting hurt.

I didn't get hurt.

Well, my backside's killing me, but apart from that...

I've been thinking about it all night, Vincent.

Trying to work out why she targeted me.

Right or wrong, I was on Beth's side, so...

I've been really awful to you and I'm sorry.

I misread her. Badly.

Come on, Jess. You've got nothing to apologise for.

You didn't start this thing. I did.

I'm going to grab an update on Leo.

Yeah, sure.

Careful.

Sorry.

Oh, God.

Stu... I'll have to catch you later, mate.

I distinctly remember telling you

that I didn't want Jess ending up as roadkill from your tragic love life.

Did you get a lobotomy while you were away or something?

I want to know what you did to hurt her.

Why do you think it's always me that stuffed up?

Because it always is.

I'm not dicking around here, Stu. Leo's refusing treat...

I'll just wait in the ambulance.

Do you want to know what really happened?

Ask Jess, alright, because I don't have a clue.

There we are. I'll be back soon. Yep.

Von. Rhonda.

I was just wondering about Dr Quade. He's very nice, but he's very young.

Very qualified.

He's a man, and anything to do with the reproductive system...

..can be found in any textbook.

Okay. Get this to the lab.

You could have been a bit more reassuring.

I do know how to deal with relatives, but thank you, Nelson.

Yeah, other people's relatives, maybe.

You know, we're going to have to talk about Kerry sooner or later.

FRANK: Goodo. Thanks for that.

JACK: This is ridiculous.

You heard what the man said.

Oh, so Leo understands what the treatment entails

and the consequences of stopping it.

What does that prove? That he's competent.

Well?

The learned shrink seems to think that he's passed all the parameters,

so...

But psych is not making a final call until the drug screen's back.

And if that's clear?

We bugger him off to the burns unit.

I'm not having Resus clogged up with somebody we can't help.

Well, what do we do in the meantime?

If the man doesn't want treatment, the man does not get treatment.

Don't look at me like that.

If you want to make yourself useful,

put a rocket up Pathology and get the drug screen results.

And if he arrests, we resuscitate him.

If anybody has any ethical difficulties with that,

please let me know.

So we found a surgeon and he'll be down to see you.

So she does need the surgery?

He'll be able to tell you all about it.

Von, we've got a bit of a problem.

Amber.

Oh, darling.

This is Cheryl.

Von's been looking after Amber, Cheryl.

What's going on?

Sorry, you are...

I'm Amber's mother.

She's not even supposed to be here. She's got no right.

Excuse me? I'm her biological mother.

I'm her legal next of kin.

Nothing happens to my daughter without my knowledge or...

Ladies, please.

Letting Amber contact you was the biggest mistake of my life.

And giving her to someone like you was the biggest mistake of mine.

Okay. Let's get something straight here.

You know, I think we'd all be better off

if just one of Amber's mothers was more interested in her welfare

than their own.

What do you think?

Dr Hughes is here to tell you about the operation.

Operation? What operation?

Amber, the reason you're in so much pain

is that you have what's called an ectopic pregnancy.

She's pregnant? Mum, please.

Are you happy now?

You let her sleep with that boy under your roof!

She was going to do it anyway.

Would you rather she do it in the back of a car?

Why don't you take this outside

and we can let Dr Hughes explain to your daughter what needs to happen.

I don't understand.

Well, an ectopic pregnancy is when the embryo is in the fallopian tube

instead of in the uterus.

The baby's growing in the wrong place.

There's no room for it there.

And unfortunately we're going to need to operate and remove it.

Now, this is an emergency procedure,

so I'm going to get you to theatre as soon as possible.

Is it going to affect Amber's ability to have children?

This operation, I mean.

Well, to be perfectly honest, sometimes we can't save the tube.

But fertility shouldn't be affected,

as long as the other tube is undamaged.

You'll be okay, sweetheart.

I want her out of here now.

You have no right to kick me out. Amber wants me here.

Von, I've got no time for this. Organise consent, please.

You only met her a few months ago. That's irrelevant.

Oh, for God's sake. Get out. Get out now.

Ladies, I can arrange for security to come up and escort you.

Sorry about all this.

Well, it's not your fault.

It is my fault.

I was the one who wanted to get in contact with my birth mother,

and look what's happened.

Oh, Amber. It will be alright.

Here.

Ice chips.

They'll stop your mouth from feeling so dry.

Thank you.

You can change your mind any time about getting treatment.

You know that, don't you?

What did Pathology say?

That if I call one more time,

they're going to send someone over and shove the phone right...

Okay. I get it. No results yet.

Oh, man, I hate this.

Can we get psych back down?

Well, the first thing they're going to ask is what has changed?

And nothing has.

So the best shot we've got at forcing treatment on him

is if he's got drug or alcohol in his system.

Pathology is the only one that can confirm that...

So our hands are tied. Mm.

Should we move him out of resus?

No, not unless we have to, okay?

And call me once those results get back.

Sure.

Dan, why don't you take a break?

I'm fine, thanks. Dan, take a break.

Thanks.

Um, lanolin - his lips are dry. Okay.

Hi, Leo.

Don't do that. Don't look away like that.

Hey, you have to stay still.

You hate me, don't you? You all do.

No.

We just don't understand why you did this to yourself, Leo,

and why you won't let us help you.

I had to make Claudia understand.

She hurt you that much?

She made me feel like I counted.

I never felt like that before.

And then she just took it away.

And I don't know why.

If she doesn't want me...

..then I might as well be dead.

I thought you were supposed to be in surgery.

No, no.

I don't think I'm in the right frame of mind to be operating today.

I'm going to stay down here and handle consults.

Maybe you shouldn't have come in today.

Cate, why should everyone else be working and not me?

Emergency, Dr Hughes speaking.

Hello?

Hey. Stuart, listen, I...

I'm not hassling you, I promise.

I just want to make sure you're alright.

Yeah, I am. Thanks.

And I just wanted to ask you something.

(clears throat) Um...

..I've been thinking about

why someone who wants to hurt Vincent Hughes

would want to put a bomb in your car.

Seems to be the question of the day.

Is there something going on between you two?

It's just that I saw you together earlier and it made me wonder.

What exactly are you suggesting? Look, I don't know.

I guess if our break-up was about you having a thing for someone else,

then...

Can't you just leave it, please? No, I can't.

You could have got killed last night, Jess,

and it's obviously got something to do with Vincent.

So you can't just expect... You know what?

If it makes you feel better to think that, then go right ahead, okay?

I've got work to do.

Thank you.

You wanted to see me?

Cheryl has requested a second opinion on Amber's operation.

Right.

She's just a kid. I don't want to have to put her through this

unless it's absolutely necessary.

It is absolutely necessary.

I know about these things. Why do you think I had to adopt?

Mrs Edelston, this is an emergency procedure.

You don't have time for a second opinion.

I'm Amber's legal guardian, no matter what Rhonda tells you.

This has got nothing to do with Rhonda.

Oh, doesn't it?

I've been Amber's mum since she was six days old.

I've been there for every scraped knee, every cold.

The minute Rhonda waltzed in the door,

everything's been completely out of control.

Everything we do, everything we talk about...

Right. Listen.

Maybe that's because Amber's trying to work through this as well

and understand it.

But that doesn't change the fact she needs this operation.

Yes, you're right.

I'm so sorry.

No mind-altering substances, no prescription meds.

Not even a glass of beer. We're screwed.

I'd hope to feel a bit more excited if I was.

Leo's slowly dying in there, and there's nothing we can do to stop it.

So what's psych saying? Well, that's the even better news.

They've been doing some more background checks

and found no history of depression or mental illness in Leo or his family,

so get this - his prognosis is poor,

so they're equating him to a cancer patient refusing treatment.

Well, I guess it's time we played our trump card - the girlfriend.

What?

The only reason the man wants to die

is because he thinks she wants him to.

So we get her to go in there and take it back.

Come on, Frank. She's been through enough today.

All the more reason to ensure that

she doesn't have this idiot's death on her conscience.

Just think about what you'd be putting her through.

You can't do that to her. She doesn't deserve it.

Look, if I had any other choice, I'd take it,

but right now I can't think of one, can you?

Good. You know what to do.

No.

I beg your pardon?

I don't want anything to do with it. What?

You want to drag the girlfriend back into this,

then you do it yourself, mate.

Oh, Claudia, can I talk to you for a minute?

You're asking me to go in there and lie to him?

I want you to try and save his life. Well, no, I can't do that.

I can't imagine what you're going through, Claudia, I won't even try.

But the truth is,

Leo will die unless you can persuade him to accept treatment.

Now, as hard as this may be for you, do you want that on your conscience?

Don't you dare try and put a guilt trip on to me.

I didn't set fire to him. I owe him nothing.

No, you don't. But sooner or later this is going to come back on you.

You're going to start to wonder

whether you might've prevented his death.

Are you going to be able to carry that?

Because trust me, I've seen what happens to people who try,

and I wouldn't be doing my job unless I at least pointed that out to you.

And what if he lives?

You think after all this he's just going to get it,

understand that it's over?

Maybe not, but at least he'll get the counselling that he needs.

And what happens if next time

he doesn't decide to take himself out,

but me or someone else?

Have you thought about that?

Do you really want that on your conscience, Dr Campion?

Vincent... It hurts so much!

I know, I know. Come on. Take deep breaths for me.

What's going on? She developed spiking pain.

Could be a bleed.

This is all your fault.

I told you she needed to go to surgery as soon as they said it.

Alright. Let's get her out of here.

That's the idea.

Mum!

It's okay, Amber.

I'll be waiting for you as soon as you get out of surgery.

Calm, calm. That's it. Good girl.

I'll let Margo Phillips know you're on your way.

Last one, Leo.

He's getting worse.

If he doesn't change his mind,

it'll be too late to do anything for him.

Jess, are you alright?

Did you tell Stuart that I used to have a thing for Vincent?

Do you really think that's the kind of thing guys talk about over a beer?

Yes or no, Dan? No.

How's he doing?

You tell me.

Then how did he find out? I don't...

Is that why you guys are fighting? Over ancient history?

Give me some credit, Jess. You're a friend of mine.

Running out of time? Mm.

Not good, hey?

Hardly likely to improve without treatment, is he?

Guys.

Is it alright if I have a word with Leo?

Sure.

Claudia.

Closer, closer.

Hoping you'd come...

I didn't mean what I said before, Leo.

I don't want you to die.

Really?

Just let the doctors treat you and...

And then you'll take me back?

We can be together.

Just let them help you first, okay?

Okay.

Claudia...

Thank you.

I hope you understand what's going on in there.

He's got you doing his dirty work now.

JACK: Frank! Frank!

Airway's almost fully occluded.

Right. We'll have to intubate.

Draw up sux and Thio. CATE: Yep, I'm on it.

SATS are dropping, down to 95. Okay.

Sux and Thio in.

That's it. Nice and sleepy. He's out.

Need help in here? Yep.

Size 8, cricoid pressure.

Come on, you little bugger.

Set up for a quick trach if we need one?

VINCENT: Yes, please. Frank, do you want a smaller tube?

Yep. Size 6.

This is no good. You're on, Hughes.

SATS are dropping. Down to 90.

SATS are dropping further. 85.80.

I'm in.

SATS are coming up.

90.92.

94.

Equal air entry. Good air movement.

Let's hope we got to him in time.

Serves him right if we didn't.

Cut the chatter, we've got a long way to go yet.

Mum? I'm here.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

You get some sleep.

I'll be here when you wake up.

You must think I'm a complete bitch. No.

Please, don't get me wrong, I could have strangled the two of you today.

But when it all boils down, it's none of my business.

I just find it so hard hearing Amber call someone else 'mum', you know?

She's such a wonderful girl.

I hate to say it, but Cheryl's done a great job bringing her up.

Well, it wouldn't hurt to let her know that.

I'm just jealous, I suppose.

Well, you can't help how you feel.

But you can't expect a teenager

to change how she feels either.

Look, she wanted you in her life.

Just let the dust settle.

She'll find you again when she's ready.

And what if she doesn't?

Hughes, you're coming with me.

Now!

I don't need the walk, Frank.

I know what I said in there was inappropriate.

Yes, I know.

You know, through all this business with Beth Chandler,

let's just say I wasn't entirely sure you had a grip on the situation.

You know, Frank, I don't even understand what's going on anymore.

If she targeted Charlotte, maybe, but Jess? I mean...

Jess hasn't even given me the time of day since I was arrested.

Jessica wasn't the only one in the car park.

Maybe she's run out of ways to hurt you directly

so she's decided to take on the people around you.

That's what's scaring the hell out of me.

I've just got to stay one step ahead of her, Frank,

but there's just no way of predicting what she's going to do.

What do the cops say?

Well, considering that it wasn't my car

and that I'd also falsely accused...

None of your business. Yeah, righto.

Listen, I've made a couple of inquiries myself.

Turns out the woman has gone to ground.

Her house is vacant and she's cleaned out her accounts.

I'm going to find a way of sorting this out, Frank.

Waiting for Kerry? Yep.

Listen, I was going to talk to you about this tonight, but...

..I've decided to take over the lease on Terri's place.

You don't have to do that.

Yeah, I do.

I mean, you've made your decision, Kerry's made hers.

Don't do this, Von.

I made a promise to you and I broke it.

So be pissed off at me, just...

..don't chuck a tantrum and move out.

Give me a little more credit than that, mate.

Yeah, well, why don't you give me some,

or, you know, Kerry, for that matter?

Nelson, why couldn't you just have been honest with me?

Because...

Because Kerry, Von,

is the best thing that has happened to me in a very long time.

And...

..it just kills me to see that look on your face.

What look?

Disapproval. Oh.

I don't know, fear.

You're scared that I'm going to hurt her,

and, you know, I understand that, alright?

Kerry has been out of a long-term relationship,

what, a minute and a half?

I don't think she knows what she wants.

What's that got to do with anything?

Well, maybe it's not just Kerry I'm worried about.

You know, it could be my stupid bloody flatmate as well.

If you're going to lecture me about my attitude, Jess, just save it.

I'm not in the mood. No, it's not that.

Look, I need to tell you something

which is really hard for me to say out loud,

so I'm just going to say it, okay?

Okay.

Okay.

I'm a virgin.

Did you get that?

I made a decision to wait for the right person and the right time

and so far that hasn't happened,

and the more it went on, the more intense it all got,

by the time I ended up on your couch -

you can stop me at any time.

That's fantastic.

What?

Oh, no, um, I mean...

Jess, I've been tearing my hair out

trying to figure out what I did wrong,

but there hasn't been anything wrong.

This means we can work it out, doesn't it?

Really?

Yeah.

PHONE RINGS

Hello.

You look tired, Vincent.

Oh, it's not surprising, really.

Lights on at your house all night last night.

You better stop this before somebody gets hurt.

Nervous, sweetheart?