[SHE JUST STARTS CRYING. MAYBE THOSE SHOTS WERE NOT A GOOD IDEA.]
I can't compete with you, Sam! I've always accepted that I was number four in Roberto's life-- after you, Magnum PI, and Jesus-- but this is so-- real.
WHAT?! NO! Ah don't want to compete with you, Amara. Ah ain't! Ah don't. You can have Bobby, and you can keep him forever. Please don't cry, Ah'm so sorry.
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