Gio: What do you mean you're trying? Dennis, you have to. That was so long ago. You're, you're in love with Ryan and you're married and you're a dad. You can't be trying to get over me because you're already over me... you have to be. All these years, all we've been through! Together, all of us. I don't, I can't hate you! I would never. I'm just... confused. And I'm sorry, I'm sorry if I'm, not able to express myself correctly because, I just don't know how to, really. But I'm just, you're right. You were, are not, more than a best friend to me, but you must realize, that is not a small title. It's not insignificant. It means everything. I just, couldn't. Even if you had said something, even if hearing it would've change anything between us, D, I would've never been able to give you any of what you have now. That's what I meant. You know, I believe in fate, and I was never yours. But that doesn't mean you weren't my person. Don't be angry with me for not being in love with you, too, D. Please. It doesn't mean I didn't love you just as much, though. Still do. Will, forever. You gotta know that, Dennis, I'd do anything for you. Even Ryan, for as long as he makes you happy. And he does. He really does. Or did. At least, I thought. Are you? Happy, I mean?
Dennis: (deep-ass breaths) I'm sorry, Gio, this -- (words not from Dennis) oh, yeah, I'm (sniffle) I'm fine, sorry, no it's all good -- I shouldn't have told you any of this. But I'm glad to have you as my best friend. And I am happy. And confused. But happy. (deep breath) And you? Are doing okay? With... (sniffle) love? I never hear about you.