Vince:The whole thing was my fault.
Andrew:Are you kidding? It was mine.
Andrew:Sam broke up with you.
Vince:Oh yeah, I got dumped pretty damn hard.
Andrew:Why are you asking if I’m ok? Are YOU ok?
Vince:No, I’m not ok. But I will be.
Andrew:I’m so sorry. The whole thing was my fault. I shouldn't have let Ted talk me into giving us a second try. That was stupid.
Andrew:I should have been honest with you, that things weren't going well.
Andrew:I didn’t expect you to text me tonight.
Andrew:Or ever again, to be honest.
Andrew:I’m humiliated, but you’re the one who lost something good. You’re the one who lost Sam.
Andrew: It’s my fault.
Vince:Stop.
Vince:It’s past your bedtime. Go to sleep.
Vince:I’ll see you in the morning.
Andrew:What?
Vince:For our run, dimwit.
Andrew:I figured you wouldn't want to continue being friends.
Vince:Why the hell would you figure that?
Andrew:What Ted said.
Vince:Andy, we'll talk more on the run tomorrow. Go get some sleep.
Andrew:I don't want to talk about what Ted said.
Vince:Ah. That seems healthy.
Andrew:Vince, please. I need you to promise. I'm not ready to talk about it. Can we just run?
Vince:Can we talk about how you have really bad taste in men?
Andrew:I’m serious. Promise me.
Vince:Alright, I won’t until you're ready. Promise.
Vince:Hey, you broke up with Ted, right?
Vince:Don’t want to pry, but you didn’t mention…
Andrew:Oh.
