Darkside

Cash: Luvvie, are you following me?

Luvvie: Cash, who was that woman you were with today? Another lie?

Cash: Oh my God, you are following me. That's insane. You can't stalk me now. Just because things haven't worked out the way you wanted them to...

Luvvie: You lied to me. You lied, Cash. You told me all sorts about yourself, you pretended to be something you aren't, so you don't get to tell me what to do anymore.

Cash: Luvvie, I don't want this to end in a call to the cops...

Luvvie: Then tell me who you are. Tell me everything. I need to know the truth about you.

Cash: Then will you leave me alone?

Luvvie: Then I will either leave you alone, or me and you will be together.

Cash: You still want that? Even though I wasn't honest?

Luvvie: I don't turn my back on love easily. I don't fall in love easily, so it's hard for me to just turn my back on you. What you see as crazy behavior, I see as me trying to find out the truth because you won't just tell me. I wouldn't need to hide in the fucking shadows and follow you if I really knew you. But I don't. I don't know anything.

Cash: Okay, I will tell you who I really am. It's time. But just remember that not everything was a lie. I really am the essence of who you think I am. It's only the odd details that I messed up on. I am sorry, Luvvie. Sorry about all of this.