I am not going to take this any more. Our house is a lovely southwestern ranch. You are lovely beyond compare. It’s easy to get out if you just believe in yourself. I love you. Drive out to the airport. Stay wherever the hell you are. You can’t make me leave. There are no windows or doors and the walls are on fire. You have really let yourself go. We have no house. I’ll take as much of this as I can possibly bear.