INT - Kitchen
DENNIS sits over a wedge of cheese.
Dennis: Brie, baby, you know I'll always love you. It's not about that. I don't care if you're starting to get old.
Look, when I met you, I thought, I thought I'd never meet anyone like you. I didn't have any confidence, and you showed me that I've got something to offer.
I konw, it sounds pretty bad. "You showed me I don't need you." But, well, maybe that's what it is.
There's a knock on the door. Dennis opens it, and a there's a DELIVERY GUY standing there, holding a pizza box.
Delivery Guy: You Dennis?
Dennis: Yes.
Delivery Guy: Got a large, four cheese pizza for you, that'll be $11.99, plus tip.
Dennis pays him.
Dennis: ... Thanks.
The delivery guy leaves, and Dennis takes the pizza into a different room, out of view, and comes back to sit with the cheese.
Dennis: Brie, I'm sorry you had to see that, and I probably look awful, right about now. But, sometimes these relationships just don't have that long of a shelf life.
Dennis gets up, and heads off into the other room.
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