He's weak. He does.

Jeff thinks about it for a moment. And then he notices Lucy is no longer sobbing into the phone. Instead, she's distantly humming. It gives him shivers. He unmutes the phone. "Lucy?"

"Oh, hi, honey," she says clearly assuming he was going to take her back. "Did you and Will come to a decision?"

He bristled a little when she mentioned Will, but of course, she'd know that he'd consult his friend. "I don't trust you," he says. "How do I know you won't just go psycho again?"

"I told you, Jeffery, I need your control. I won't go <i>psycho</i>, as you say, as long as you keep me under your thumb. I know what I need now. I need you to use me as your personal fuck toy. Your slut. Your ****. And, even your naughty Mommy."

"STOP!" He yells when she says 'Mommy' not wanting her to reveal one of his most embarrassing fantasies. He always regretted telling her about that one.

She doesn't stop. Instead, she adds in a seductive tone "I'll even let you watch while a black bull ruins my tight, little, pink butthole." Jeff regretted confessing that one, too. It came after a very drunken night where she started pointing at men around the bar asking if he wanted to see them use her. When he brought it up the next morning she claimed it was all his idea and she'd never want to be with another man.

"Okay!" he yells mostly because he notices Will and Max staring at him while she speaks and doesn't want any more of his fantasies revealed. Will and Max are both staring at the phone.

"Okay, you'll watch me get fucked..."

"No! No, Lucy. Just stop for a moment. I-" he tries to gather his thoughts. He was really going to open the door again. "I need you to prove you're really committed to letting me be in control. Complete. Absolute. No questions asked."

She doesn't hesitate. "Yes, I do! I will! Come home and I'll prove it to you right now."

Jeff didn't want to go back to their place. It felt like a trap. It had to be somewhere neutral. Maybe a hotel. Probably not in Will's extra room where he was hoping to crash tonight. "No, we need to do it somewhere else."

A very frustrated sigh comes through the speaker of the phone. Clearly, Lucy wanted to get Jeff back to the house.