- I don't love you anymore.

- Since when?

- Now. Just now. I don't want to lie. Can't tell the truth, so it's over.

- It doesn't matter. I love you. None of it matters.

- Too late. I don't love you anymore. Goodbye. Here's the truth, so now you can hate me. Larry fucked me all night. I enjoyed it. I came. I prefer you. Now go.

- I knew that. He told me.

- You knew?!

- I needed to hear it from you.

- Why?

- Because he might have been lying. I had to hear it from you.

- I would never have told you, because I know you would have never forgived me.

- I would. I have.

- Why did he tell you?

- Because he's a bastard.

- How could he?

- Because he wanted this to happen.

- But why test me?

- Because I'm an idiot.

- Yes. I would have loved you... forever. Now, please go.

- Don't do this, Alice. Please, talk to me.

- I am talking. Fuck off.

- I'm sorry. You misunderstand! I didn't mean to.

- Yes you did.

- I love you!

- Where?!

- What?!

- Show me! Where is this love? I... I can't see it, I can't touch it. I can't feel it. I can hear it. I can hear some words, but I can't do anything with your easy words. Whatever you say is too late.

- Please, don't do this!

- Done. Now, please go, or I'll call security.

- No, you're not in a strip club, there is no security. Why did you fuck him?

- I wanted to.

- Why?

- I desired him.

- Why?

- You weren't there!

- Why him?

- He asked me nicely.

- You're a liar.

- So?

- Who are you?!

- I'm no one!