Rollins and Shank gave it 4 cocks up.
And one cock down.
I'm sorry.
It's not your movie, Kimber.
Really, I'm very impressed.
I'm just... I'm just not available right now.
No, you're not.
Look, I feel bad about what you went through.
I really do.
And I have tried to be patient,
but I can't pretend like I don't miss it, miss you.
I'm tired of masturbating myself to sleep at night.
- I...
- Marry me.
I want a divorce.
It's time, sean, for both of us.
What's the rush ?
We've been separated for almost a year now.
Why are you doing this ?
This just seems so...
Totally out of the blue.
It's just not what I expected, you know ?
How can you say you want to get married when
only a moment ago, you said you weren't available ?
Maybe I need to open up.
You're the one who's here,
who's always been here.
You're the one I can count on.
- I think we should...
- Just do it.
I don't want to delay the rest of my life.
I need to move on.
I need to know that I can.
I thought things were getting better.
Civility isn't necessarily repair.
I'm not signing this. No.
- No.
- No ?
That's your response ?
You didn't even leave the couch when you asked me.
You didn't even get down on one knee.
Will you marry me ?
Do you know how many times I fantasized about hearing you ask me that ?
Good. Then let's set a date and do it.
And what kills me the most is that
I didn't even hear the words "I love you."
I love you, julia, and I know you love me.
I do love you.
I have loved you since the first day I met you.
Then let's work on this.
Let's not give up.
No. We have been working on this for 17 years.
And we have to face the fact that even though we do love each other,
there is a fundamental piece of this marriage that just doesn't work anymore.
Now please just sign the papers.
- I can't.
- I just can't, Christian.
I can't be that person that you settle for because you're tired and depressed.
I'm not ready to call it a day.
I'm not ready to come die with you.
I'm not giving up on us, Julia.
But I have, Sean.
You were sleeping when you were attacked, correct ?
Yes.
He drugged you, paralyzed you ?
Yes.
And then he cut you ?
You read the report, Detective McGraw.
I've already given my statement.
Not to me, Dr. Troy.
I've just arrived from Jack the ripper's London.
It seems the mayor of Miami doesn't like the plummeting tourist rates
that come with a terrorizing maniac on the loose,
so he brought me in to hook the elusive marlin
that the local yahoos can't seem to catch.
So your specialty is sexual predators ?
My specialty is catching them.
This is my case now, Dr. Troy.
I would appreciate your cooperation.
I'm more conversationally inclined after a couple of drinks.
I don't drink.
I like recovering alcoholics, too.
In my experience, when a person gives up one vice,
they usually overcompensate with others.
And in my experience, Dr. Troy, when a man keeps evading me with bullshit come-ons,
he's either tragically insecure or hung like a toddler.
I assure you, Ms. McGraw, it's neither.
After you were cut, what happened ?
- Did he rape you ?
- No.
The first officer on the scene noted in his report that you had wet hair.
You took a shower before the police arrived ?
I cleaned and dressed my own wounds.
I'm a doctor, remember ?
Why would you be so careless and selfish as to wash away fiber evidence
that could stop others from going through the pain you've experienced ?
And why is it, Ms. Mcgraw, that I am the one who's been violated,
and yet you are making me feel like the perpetrator ?
Violated as in slashed or penetrated ?
Are we done ?
For now.
Not exactly the welcome back I was expecting.
Maybe because I was expecting you in surgery at 8:00 this morning.
I was being interviewed by a detective. Sorry.
You need to ease back in. I get it.
I support it. Whatever you need.
Don't patronize me.
Look, I don't know if I'm ready to officially be back yet.
I just wanted to see how