Cupcake: Hey, Mickey. I want to talk to you.
Mickey: what’s up, cupcake?
C: I am going out in a few days.
M: Good for you.
C: I’ll miss you. Can I visit you?
M: Go out and have a life. Don’t come back here.
C: I am worried about you.
M: What’s to worry about? I am fine. I can take care of myself. Ian’s here, too.
C: I just worry.
M: Thanks for watching out for me. But I have to do this on my own.
C: I hate it if anyone broke your heart again.
M: It’s not gonna happen, trust me.