Leroy: Strumming guitar softly Fuckin' need peace, babe. We're done.
sighs heavily, avoiding eye contact It's just... we've grown apart, you know?
But we had plans for the future?
looks away, his voice tinged with regret Yeah, but those plans... they changed.
pauses, struggling to find the words I... I met someone else. She's different, you know?
leans forward, looking conflicted She's more stable, you know?
Stable, but what about love?
sighs, stands up and walks towards the window Love... it just ain't there anymore, babe.
And what about our child? You planning on being absent?
turns around, visibly shaken Absent? No, no, babe, I never wanted it to be that way.
Then what are you going to do?
takes a deep breath, looking determined I'm gonna try to be there for our child, but... I can't stay in this relationship anymore.
takes a step closer, his voice firm Now, I'm gonna start by packing my things.
And when will that happen?
opens a suitcase and starts packing clothes As soon as possible. Today.
Dead serious. Grabs a framed photo of them together and sets it aside This just won't work anymore.
Do you at least understand that I’m devastated?
pauses, his expression softening Yeah, I do. And I'm sorry. Sniffs, wipes away tears But it's time we both moved on.
How am I supposed to take care of our child on my own?
takes a deep breath, looking determined You won't be alone, babe. I'll make sure of it.
reaches into his pocket and pulls out a business card I've already spoken to a lawyer. They're going to help us navigate this process smoothly.