"Bruce..."
"Yes?"
"Please, can we just--"
"No. I don't want to talk about it. Now please leave me be."
"Robert."
"Don't you dare call me that."
"Please just stop it, Bruce. Just stop it, for god's sake."
"Just leave me alone. You don't understand."
"How could you even say that? I lost her, Bruce. She died in my arms and I--"
"Just go."
"... Fine."





















