Chase:
I was paged?
....
What are you doing here?
Cameron:
Can we talk somewhere?


Cameron:
Why won't you sign the divorce papers?
Chase:
It's been on my to-do list...Sorry.
Cameron:
Will you sign them?
Chase:
Not until we have a real conversation about our marriage.
Cameron:
Okay. I made a mistake coming here. I'm sorry. I'm gonna leave this copy here


Chase:
We were working on it.
Cameron:
And we failed.
Chase:
No, you had a conversation with house, then came back, informed me that I'd been forever poisoned por him and started packing.
Cmaeron:
It's interesting how your story leaves out the part where you murdered...

Everyone is you
And you are everyone
Each step is yours
Any car which stops in front of the house
Is yours ...
You're not here
But I feel your perfume
You're not here
But I hear your voice
From Memories start to hurt
In my dream I see your image
You laugh
You touch me
I Not want to wake up
I want to hug you
But here
Clock rings again
And again I dividido, dividir from you
And again, my eyes filled with tears
Is this a nightmare?
Or dreams?
In the evening I'm alone again
Between four walls
That surround me
Our fotografias
That kills me
Can you breathe?
I can not
I hate myself
But everyone tells me that I musn't
I...