Cook: Hey Princess.
Effy: Aren’t you supposed to be in prison or something?
Cook: Aren’t you supposed to be in the loony bin?
Effy: I did my time. You should have done yours.
Cook: I did enough. Surely Effy Stonem is not abandoning a party?
Effy: I don’t belong in there.
Cook: Neither do I. We got a lot in common, me and you.
Effy: Not anymore.
Cook: We’re both stood in the rain. We’re both miserable.
Effy: You’re no good for me, Cook. You never were.
Cook: If this was us meeting for the first time, I’d do it all again. Everything. The fucks, the fuck ups, everything. I’d do it all again.
Effy: What’s that supposed to mean?
Cook: It means I still love you.
Effy: Piss off.