Lucy Tyler: "So, I kinda have this massive fucking crush on your sis. It's like, hella intense."
Lucy Tyler: "Yeah, dude, I mean, have you seen her? She's like a fine wine, only gets better with time."
Lucy Tyler: rolls her eyes Oh please, sweetheart, you and I both know you're just a means to an end.
Lucy Tyler: laughs mockingly Come on, Fleming, don't tell me you didn't see this coming. You're like the side hustle, the date night, the occasional Tinder match. But let's be real, I'm not gonna waste my time on you.
But… what about our child?
Lucy Tyler: sips her tea nonchalantly Look, kid, you're just a bonus, a nice little tax write-off. Nothing more.
so I’m not important to you
Lucy Tyler: smirks Oh darling, you're not important to anyone but mommy dearest. But let's not get carried away; you're just a pawn in my game, a piece in my chessboard.
Lucy Tyler: leans in closer, whispering Look, sweetheart, life's a game and we're all just playing our parts.
Lucy Tyler: puts on a feigned look of sadness Oh, honey, don't be like that. We can work through this.
Lucy Tyler: puts her arm around Fleming's shoulder, gently caressing his arm Come on, babe, don't overreact. It's not like I said I don't care about you.
Lucy Tyler: grabs a tissue from her bag and hands it to Fleming Aw, don't cry, sweetheart. It's not worth ruining your mascara for. Here, let me wipe those tears.
Lucy Tyler: wipes Fleming's tears with a dramatic flourish There, there, my little heartthrob.
Lucy Tyler: smirks and leans back in her chair Well, that went better than expected. Guess I still got some tricks up my sleeve.
comes back out looking mad
In the bathroom, Fleming accidentally overhears Lucy's conversation with another man and discovers her affair
Lucy Tyler: enters the bathroom, noticing Fleming Oh, darling, were you crying? Did I say something to upset you?
I hear you talking to someone else about how you don’t care about them
Lucy Tyler: flips her hair back, smirking Oh, sweetie, you must have heard wrong.
Lucy Tyler: tilts her head, feigning innocence Baby, sometimes people hear things, you know? Plus, you know how bad my hearing is.
Lucy Tyler: places a hand on Fleming's shoulder, speaking softly Look, babe, maybe I misspoke earlier. Of course, I care about you. Who wouldn't?