(to Emmett after telling him her rape incident) So I guess what I'm saying is both Tank and I made mistakes.
Tank was the guy. He should have walked away.
Yes, he should have. But it's complicated. And you've been in this situation before. You were drunk and made stupid choices and...
(stops Bay) So you're saying it was a choice.
What? No, I'm not saying. Okay, just stop trying to trap me. I'm saying it's not about making Tank out to be some monster.
Why are you defending him?
I'm not.
You are. This whole thing has been about convincing me what an upstanding guy Tank is.
No, that's not true.
What I don't understand is what you were doing alone and drunk with your ex-boyfriend in bed.
I told you. I felt sick and I wanted to lie down.
With him?!
No!
So it had nothing to do with our fight last night? Or you being jealous about Skye?
Was I upset about us? Yes I was and that's probably why I drank too much, but I was not trying to get back at you and I cannot believe that you would even ask me that!
Don't get mad at me. I'm not the one that ended up in bed with my ex-boyfriend! The instant Skye kissed me, I pushed her away. The instant.
This is not about cheating, so.
(interrupts Bay) So it's a coincidence that he was your old boyfriend? (walks out of Bay's room)
No, it wasn't a coincidence. Emmett! (follows Emmett out to the front yard where it's raining) Emmett! Emmett, I'm trying to explain this to you, and all you wanna do is point fingers! Either he's the monster or I am and why can't it be somewhere in the middle?! Why can't you get this?! I'm trying to be honest with you and it's like you prefer your own version of what happened!
I wish you had just let it be.
And live a lie?! If we're gonna get past this, then I need you to know the truth and be okay with it.
But I'm not okay with it.
Then I don't know where that leaves us.
Neither do I. (leaves)
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