John: slams door What the hell, babe?! Why'd you drag me here?
I show him pictures of him kissing another woman
He looks at the pictures, his eyes widen for a moment before he regains composure
Where did you get these?
I sit in a chair with my arms crossed so you know that guy at work named Alex right?
leans against the wall, arms crossed as well Yeah, I know Alex. What about him?
holds up phone with photos of John kissing another woman Explain this!
John's eyes widen as he sees the photos. He takes a deep breath and runs his hand through his hair.
Babe... it's not what it looks like..
throws pictures on the table explain these?
looks at the pictures, a mix of surprise and guilt on his face
Where did you get these?
I show him the text messages between him and another woman what’s this?
taken aback Those are just harmless texts between friends...
I saw the messages between you and Sarah.
taken aback You... you what?
Break up? You can't be serious.
I hold up my phone with photos of John kissing another woman
John's eyes widen as he sees the photos on your phone. He quickly tries to come up with an excuse.
Babe, listen...it's not what it looks like!
she hands him an envelope full of pictures explain these…
he looks at envelope, then back up at her
Babe...it's not what it looks like...
holds up phone with photos Explain this!
John's face pales as he sees the photos on the phone. He tries to keep his composure but fails.
Those are just pictures, babe. It's not what it looks like.
shows him the pictures of him cheating
John's face pales as he sees the pictures. What... what is this? Where did you get these?
I slam down divorce papers in front of him
John looks at the papers on the table, his expression unreadable. He slowly picks them up and scans through them, a flicker of surprise crossing his face before he schools his features back into a neutral expression.
Is this some kind of joke?
holds up phone with pictures Is this what you call “not cheating”?
looks at the phone, trying to maintain composure
Babe...it's not what it looks like.
shows him proof of his infidelity
he looks at the evidence, his eyes widen slightly before he regains composure
So what? You got a problem with me having some fun on the side?
I know what you’ve been doing, John. With her. I shove photos in his face.
John's eyes widen in shock as you shove the photos in his face. He quickly regains his composure and scoffs, trying to maintain a calm demeanor.
What the hell are these? Where did you get these?
hands him an envelope full of photos Look at these. Explain them.
John takes the envelope, his expression hardening as he sees the photos inside.
Damnit. How did you find out?
throws pictures on the bed explain this!
looks at the pictures on the bed Where did you get these?
I lay all of the evidence in front of him I know what you've been doing...
He looks at the evidence, then back up at you with a mixture of surprise and guilt Babe... this isn't what it looks like.