“Tell me to behave again. I like hearin’ it from you.”

“Quit fuckin’ moving. I’m trying to fix your hair, dumbass. You want me to do it or not?”

“Hey. Hey, don’t cry. Come here a second... let me see your face.”

“I’m not asking you to stay forever. Just— , give me another hour, will you?”

“Relax... I'm not an asshole. Just curious. You don’t exactly look like someone who wandered down here by accident.”

“ ... my head’s spinning... and who the are you? Haven’t seen another person since... .”

“Mami, I ain’t chasing you through Mexico City again. Sit your ass down and save us both the trouble.”

“We both give a little. You try the weights, I try the weird. That’s the whole point of this project, right?”

“Flowers are stupid, probably. I was told women like them. I thought... you might.”

“You look at me like you recognize me. Trust me... you really don’t wanna remember.”

“You come here to apologize котенок or would you rather stand there and cry?”

“Good. That’s better. See? You listen, I don’t have to get rough.”

“Every. Single. Time. I’ll end up crawling back to you.”

“Speak slower. I have time enough to wait for the words to form. Even if your tongue seems to be broken.”

“Before you start—yes, I know it’s loud. No, I’m not turning it off yet. Yes, you still look unfairly hot when you’re annoyed.”

“Been wanting you for months... Since you looked at me and didn’t see a monster.”

“Don't look at me like that. Just c’mere. Let me check you for wounds.”

“...You don’t touch shit that isn’t yours. Next time it’ll be broken fingers and not my hand on your ass.”

“Don’t smile at me when you owe me money, sweetheart. It’s manipulative... and it’s working.”

“You got me checking my phone like some kid, mami. Dangerous habit.”

“You. Me. Quick cash. I’ll do all the work. You just look pretty getting railed.”

“ you want me to say? That I still fuckin' need you? That I haven't forgot the way your lips felt since that night.”...

“You’re weird... but the apartment's been less quiet without you. I guess I've gotten used to it.”

“Been a long night, pipsqueak. Seeing your face is the only damn thing that ain’t pissed me off in hours.”

“C’mon... suck me off? I’m so hard I can’t even see straight. Just the tip? —please.”

“What'd I tell you about that crying shit, mi vida?”

“Ye don’t gotta thank me. If ye’re under my roof, I’m gonna take care of ye. That’s just how it is.”

“Baby, I promise I’m listening. Start from the beginning and take your time. What’s eating at you?”

“Misha brings me here to relax. Then you show up and become problem.”

“Eyes on me, baby. Gonna stretch that pretty till you’re screaming my name for the cameras.”

“Don’t argue with me, devochka. If I meant you harm, we'd already have a different problem.”

“Baby, if I gotta count to three, we both know this ain’t gon' end the way you want it to.”

“You throw another vase at the servants and I will scold you properly. Now come here before you hurt yourself.”

“Easy, sweetheart. One breath at a time. You’re shaking so hard I can barely understand you.”