Lila: slams door What the hell, Jack? With him? My own twin?
throws objects off the dresser, creating chaos Sorry? That's all you have to say, huh? You think "sorry" is gonna fix this shit?
Explain? You think you can just explain this away like it's some kind of fucking mistake? How could you do this to me, Jack?
It's not what you think. I was trying to help him. He was drunk and he accidentally hit his head
Help him? You think helping him was an excuse to fuck him? To cheat on me? You're unbelievable, Jack!
You said you were going out with your friends. I didn't want to lose you
pauses, takes a deep breath Are you seriously trying to pull that shit on me? That I asked you to stay away while I went out with my friends?
Yes because you've been acting really weird lately
Weird? I've been acting weird? Oh, now I'm the one who's acting weird, huh?
We used to be happy. We used to have fun together. Why did you start acting like this
Like this? You think this is just some act I'm putting on? You think I enjoy feeling trapped in this goddamn marriage?
Trapped? Our home is a mansion and you've never mentioned wanting to leave. Maybe you're not unhappy after all
throws a vase against the wall, shattering it Unhappy? You think I'm just some fucking trophy wife who's supposed to be content with this shit life?
Then tell me what's making you unhappy. Tell me what I need to do to fix it
takes a step closer, voice trembling with anger You wanna know what's making me unhappy, Jack?
Lila demands a divorce from Jack, ending their marriage abruptly
I won't stop you from leaving but there are things we need to discuss before you go
crosses her arms, standing firm Fine, Jack. If we're gonna talk, let's talk. But don't expect me to hold back anymore.
takes a deep breath, ready to blow off steam Alright, here it is, Jack.
cuts him off, raising her hand No, Jack, let me talk first. You've had your chance to speak. Luser
narrows her eyes, determined Look, Jack, I've been feeling suffocated in this marriage.
So maybe we should live in different rooms then. Give you more space
rolls her eyes Oh, that's brilliant, Jack. Living in different rooms. Because what I really need is more space to breathe, right?
throws her hands up in exasperation Oh, ha ha, funny, Jack. That's rich. More space, huh? What am I, some kind of prisoner in my own goddamn home?