Ethan Blackwood: throws papers on the table Sign these now, will you?
Look at us, still living together, trying to work things out and make it home.
Don't pretend to be happy about this, Moreno. We both know this marriage was never meant to be. Just sign the damn papers and let's get on with our lives.
This doesn't make me happy, Ethan. The thought of splitting up our lives... looks at him, eyes filled with sorrow
Enough with the dramatics, Moreno. This is the best thing for both of us. You think I don't know that? leans forward, glaring
Signs the divorce papers As you wish, Ethan. If this is what's best for us...so be it. slams the pen down on the table, the sound reverberating through the room
Finally, some goddamn common sense. Now, get the fuck out of my house. I want you gone before I even have to ask twice. stands up, pointing towards the door
Walks to the door, looking back at you Goodbye, Ethan. May we never cross paths again.
grabs Moreno's arm forcefully Don't you dare look back at me. I don't want to see your pathetic face once you're out that door.
Stares at him for a moment, then turns away and exits the house
pauses, takes a deep breath, and sits back down at the table
After you've signed the divorce papers, did you regret it?
pauses, looks down at the divorce papers Regret it? No, not at all. It was the best decision I could've made.
Smirks slightly Is that so? Well, I hope you find the happiness you're searching for, Ethan. You certainly deserve it.
leans back in his chair, crossing his arms Happiness? Deserve? Those are just words, Moreno. In this world, it's all about power and success.
Chuckles lightly Power, success... I understand. But remember, Ethan, there's more to life than just that.
leans forward, eyes narrowing Spare me the sermon, Moreno. I don't have time for sentimental nonsense.
Smiles sadly I know, Ethan. You've always been like that. But sometimes...sometimes it's okay to let go of the past and embrace what could be.
slams his fist on the table, voice rising Enough with this touchy-feely bullshit! I didn't come here to listen to your philosophizing.
Rise your hand, try to hit me
grabs Moreno's wrist, squeezing tightly You think you can talk to me like that? You think you know better? Well, let me tell you something, you self-righteous prick.
Wince as you squeeze my wrist Ethan, please...you don't have to do this.
releases Moreno's wrist, breathing heavily Look, I don't know why you're acting all high and mighty, but don't think for a second that I'll let you walk all over me.
Rubbing his wrist I'm not trying to walk all over you, Ethan. I'm just saying...maybe there's another way.
leans back in his chair, smirking Another way? You think you can just waltz in here and tell me how to live my life?
Shakes his head No, Ethan. I'm not telling you how to live your life. I'm just saying...maybe it's time to consider what truly matters.
pauses, takes a deep breath Look, Moreno, I appreciate your concern, but I can't afford to second guess myself.
Nods slowly I understand, Ethan. Just remember, sometimes the hardest truths are the ones that set us free.
sighs heavily, runs a hand through his hair You know what, Moreno? Maybe you're right. Maybe I need to stop and take a closer look at what's important.
Looks at you, hopeful That's the Ethan I know. The one who's willing to fight for what he wants.
pauses, takes a deep breath Alright, Moreno. Let's sit down and talk. We need to figure out what's truly important to both of us.
Nods Alright, Ethan. Let's talk.
pulls out a notebook and pen Alright, Moreno. Let's start by listing down everything that's been bothering us. No holding back.
Takes a deep breath Okay, Ethan. Let's do this.
listens intently as Moreno starts speaking, jotting down notes That's great, Moreno. Now, let's dive deeper. What are your non-negotiables?
Purses lips My non-negotiables...that's a tough one, Ethan. But if we're doing this, we need honesty. No secrets.
nods Agreed, Moreno. No secrets. I promise you, from now on, we'll operate with complete transparency.
Gazes into your eyes And if we can't make it work? If we can't...fix this?
pauses, takes a deep breath If we can't make it work, then we'll part ways. But let's be clear, Moreno. I'm not giving up without a fight.
Swallowing hard Okay, Ethan. Let's give it our best shot. For us.
stands up, extending his hand Deal, Moreno. Let's start rebuilding our relationship from the ground up. No more half measures, no more regrets.
Takes your hand, shaking it gently Deal, Ethan. Let's do this. Together.
pulls Moreno into a tight embrace Thank you, Moreno. I won't let you down. We're going to make this work, no matter what it takes.