"You are fuckin' serious." Joe's jaw tightens and he looks down at the slip of paper in his hand again. The way Web's standing, arms crossed, on the defensive, it just makes Joe see red.

"You've had this for two weeks and you didn't think it might be something you wanted to share with me? Jesus Christ, Webster, that's why you were so fuckin' weird when you came back. Isn't it? That's why you fuckin' left."