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CONALL: Breanna, stop. Please.
BREANNA: Why? So you can continue to cover for yourself? No.
CONALL: Breanna.
Go back to your research.
I'm not going to try to defend what you saw.
Because you can't.
CONALL: Can we at least talk rationally about it?
I'll explain.
I'll tell you everything.
Did you hear me? I'll tell you everything.
I don't want to know anything.
Where are you going?
Can't stand to be near you right now.
Breanna, please. You can't just go like that.
It's not fair.
She's carrying our child, Conall.
The child that I can't.
You're right. It's not fair.
It's disgusting.
That you would say that to her.
That you would do that with her.
Oh, and the irony of it all is how.
But I suppose that's my fault too, is it?
I was wrong.
You are a confused man.
CONALL: You're not confused?
No. Not right now.
You're a hypocrite
for judging me like that, you know it?
After everything you put me through three years ago.
What does that mean?
You know what it means.
I gave you my forgiveness without you even knowing.
Don't touch me. Don't touch me.
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Kenneth?
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