[MUSIC PLAYING]
I will always find you, David.
You can't get rid of me that easily.
Don't you come here ever again.
Don't come here?
Yeah.
Are you serious?
You heard me.
Don't come here?
Don't come to my house?
Woman, I am not doing this with you.
You're doing it with me.
You're doing it, and you're doing it right now.
No.
No, get out of here now.
Go!
I'm coming back!
I'm coming back.
I'm coming back.
Go.
Now.
I remember when I brought you here.
And I told you how much I loved this house.
And you said, we can't afford it, Veronica.
We can't afford it.
The police are on their way.
And you bought it.
And you have her up in it.
You bought this house and you have
a whore living it in my house.
Damn it, Veronica!
This is my house, David!
No, it's not your house!
This is my house!
- This is not your house. - This is my--
[SCREAMS]
You're beating me!
You're beating me, you're beating me!
He's me!
You are violating your restraining order.
You need to leave now.
And you continue to humiliate me, and Maggie Day, Jim Cryer.
You're always embarrassing me.
And now you have a whore--
a whore in my house!
Will you leave?
I have had enough of you.
You have had enough of me?
Are you serious?
You have our son in jail!
Well, he's guilty.
Guilty?
Are you going to talk to me about guilty?
Yes, I am.
You have a hell of a lot more to lay on the line than he does.
Oh, is that the path we're walking down now?
That's where we're going, that's what you want?
Because if that's what you want, mother-mother-[MUTED]
we can lay it all on the line.
We can lay all this shit on the line.
I'll tell everything I know.
That's what you want to do?
All right, let's do it.
Let's lay it all on the line.
Let's do it.
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