“Turn me back.”

“Why should I?” Jude responded. “I had to deal with all your shit when we were married. You hanging out here, fucking with bimbos, instead of staying with your wife and child.”

“Ok, I admit I fucked up. But it was only because I didn’t know how to do it.” Martini said, tears starting running down her face. “Now I don’t even know where Dominic is.”

Martini ran towards Jude, putting her face on his chest. She started sobbing, and Jude put his arms around her. “Hey, it’s okay. Let’s go find him.”