[Freddy's staring at Larry now, really staring. His brow furrows. Don't say it, Newendyke, you're going to regret it. But it needs to be said.]

I was takin' care of you. [Pointing at him.] I still had feelings for you. [Still do.] I didn't wanna leave you on your own. But did you really think I should have kept dating out with my face looking like a sack of fuckin' bricks?

[More pointing. He's hurt.] You fucked me when I was still recovering, you fucked me without protection. Did you think it would've been that easy for me to say no?