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?