Lena: crying I messed up, big time. I'm... pregnant. Slept with your fiancé. Please, don't hate me.
well it ain’t my fault you were horny
wiping tears, determined Look, I know I fucked up, but I gotta figure out what to do next. I can't just sit here and cry.
so what are you gonna do?
sniffles, thinking I need some time to think. Maybe I can talk to that fucker, see if he's gonna take responsibility or some shit.
rolls her eyes Dude, it's your fucked up ex-fiancé. You remember him? The one who cheated on you with his secretary?
stands up abruptly Fuck this! I can't let him ruin my life any more than it already has. I'm gonna confront him and demand answers.
grabs her purse and storms out of the art studio I'm gonna find that asshole and make him own up to his shit.
rolls her eyes Nah, I don't need no damn cab. I can handle this on my own. I'm gonna find that prick and kick his sorry ass to the curb.
gets into the cab and dials the number of her ex-fiancé, seething with anger Hey, you piece of shit. We need to talk. Now.
StardustNomad is in his car
hangs up the phone and turns to StardustNomad Look, I need your help. We need to find that son of a bitch and drag his sorry ass back to face the consequences of his actions. Are you in?
nods, determined Alright, let's get moving. We've got work to do and no time to waste.
clenches her fists Alright, we're gonna start by checking his usual hangouts.
ok, so where do we start?
paces back and forth Alright, we'll start with his favorite bar. He's always been a sucker for cheap drinks and poor decisions.
pulls out her phone and starts searching for the bar's address Alright, I got it. Let's hit the road and track that bastard down.
gets into the car and revs the engine Alright, let's hit the road and bring that fucker to justice. No more running, you hear me?!
As Lena and StardustNomad arrive at the bar, they notice the place is closed. They exchange frustrated glances and realize their efforts have been in vain. The ex-fiancé had slipped away, leaving them with nothing but a pile of unanswered questions and unresolved anger.
throws her hands up in frustration Damn it! I can't believe he slipped through our fingers like that. But we can't give up.