This is between you and me.
Leave them out of it. This is my night, Counselor.
Don’t you step on my lines. Stop! Yes, Leigh? Listen to me, Max. You know, Max, since all this started… …I’ve thought about you all the time. I’ve tried to imagine
what it must have been like for you… …all those years, locked up in jail. I’ve tried to imagine you
and even your crimes… …and how you must have felt
in those moments that you did them. See, I know about loss, Max. I know about losing time,
even losing years. And I know it doesn’t compare to jail, but… …I can understand… …and I could share this with you. Because of that whatever it is
that you’ve got planned… …I want you to do it just with me… …not with her… …because… …we have this connection. What do you think, Counselor? That was real eloquent, Leigh. Brave, too. I want to thank you for conveying to me
your most powerful emotions… …because… …I’m going to enjoy this all the more. Oh, my God!