Sid: Chelle… I’m sorry. Alright, I’m sorry… Yeah, I know. And I want to see you so I can… please, I want to make it up to you.
Sid: Um, Cass… I’m sorry you tried to kill yourself because of me.
Cassie: Oh. That’s okay, Sid.
Sid: I realized something. I’ve been an idiot.
Cassie: Yes.
Sid: And I was hoping maybe you’d give me another chance.
Cassie: Oh wow, Sid. Cool. You’re so lovely, wow! And if I wasn’t going out with Simon then that would be amazing.
Sid: Simon?
Simon: That’s me.
Cassie: We’ve got so much in common.
Simon: Depression, self loathing.
Cassie: And he knows we can’t do the physical thing, ‘cause I don’t do that anymore.
Simon: I’m still hoping you’ll change your mind.
Cassie: I won’t. But you see, it’s all so exciting! He wants me.
Simon: I do.
Cassie: But he can never have me.
Simon: I’m hopeful.
Cassie: It’s just perfect, isn’t it?

