You were barely home anymore! [ No, no shouting. ] The last time I saw you, you were- drunk in the kitchen making disgusting comments about me, threatening George-- I know George didn't let me think about it at the time, but you were blood drunk, weren't you?

We left and that was ... it. And just before that I'd seen my mum, and it gave me so much perspective- I wanted it to be over. You were too busy dating "Lucy".