[Nate gets offended by the homoerotic jock dance number in Lexi's play]
Nate
Why the fuck are they laughing? That shit is so fucking homophobic.
[Nate gets up and leaves the auditorium. Cassie quickly follows him.]
Babe, I'm so sorry. I had no idea Lex–
Nate
She's your fucking sister!
Nate
You know what? Pack your shit, get the fuck outta my house. I'm fucking done.
[Nate confronts Cal at the warehouse he's been living in]
Nate
You know what I think we have in common? When we both get off on hurting other people. What do you think?
You wanna talk about this upstairs?
Nate
No. [beat; knocks on table] So, you living here now?
Nate
You happy?
Nate
[pause] Are you happier?
Why don’t we go talk about this upstairs?
Nate
It’s a simple question.
Nate
That’s not fair.
Nate
You don’t get to ruin our lives... and then, just... move on and get to be happier.
I’ve made a lot of mistakes.
Nate
[to Cal's lovers] When I was eleven years old… I found these videos of my dad fucking hookers in a motel room. You know, for the longest time, I had this recurring nightmare, just over and over… and in it, he was fucking me the way that he fucked them. Did I ever tell you about that, Dad?
I think it’s time that… uh, that everybody go. Um... I need to talk to my son.
...
Nate
I spent my whole life trying to protect you. And instead of loving me, you fucking hated me for it.
I’m not proud of the person I’ve been. I know that I’ve hurt you.
Nate
I don’t wanna hear it.
I tried to keep it separate. I failed. I fucked up, Nate… but I love you. I love you, and I should’ve protected you. I should’ve kept you safe, and I didn’t. I didn’t. And there’s nothing I regret more.
Nate
I don’t want your apology. I just want revenge.
What does that mean? [pause; Nate takes out a flash drive] What is that?
Nate
It’s everything. Everything.
[Cal sees police sirens in the distance]
Nate… don’t do this. Nate, look at me. Do not do this. Nate, don’t do this. I’m–I’m begging you. Don’t do this.
Nate
You are… who you are. I don’t think you’re ever gonna change.