And I came to offer you an apology.

Today at the office, the identity game-- I'm usually more straightforward than that, which leads me to my next point.

Edge of my seat.

My father reported your family's fight to the buyer during the party.

Scared him off so he could go after it himself.

While I'm impressed with your honesty, I can't say I like the information or your relationship to it.

It's just business.

Right now I'm trying to focus on whatever pleasure I can.

If you can separate the two, so can I.

My car is just outside.