Laura Dannon: You're quite a pill.
Brendan Frye: Uh-huh.
Laura Dannon: Where are you going?
Brendan Frye: Home.
Laura Dannon: Why did you take a powder the other night?
Brendan Frye: Same reason I'm taking one now.
Laura Dannon: Hold it. I wanna help you.
Brendan Frye: Go away. Look, I can't trust you. You ought to be smart enough to know that. I didn't shake the party up to get your attention, and I'm not heeling you to hook you. Your connections could help me, but the bad baggage they bring would make it zero sum game or even hurt me. I'm better off coming at it clean.
Laura Dannon: I wouldn't have to lead you in by the ha...
Brendan Frye: I can't trust you! Brad was a sap. You weren't. You were with him, and so you were playing him. So you're a player. With you behind me I'd have to tie one eye up watching both your hands, and I can't spare it.