Giorgio: What the fuck. Do you need me to come over there and tell him to leave you alone?
Because I would, I would hop on the next plane to New York if she asked me to.That’s not strange, is it?Maybe it is.
Paige: Appreciate the sentiment, but Smith has it covered. I’ve filed for a protective order against him.
Thank goodness.
Giorgio: That’s good. Hopefully, that will make him think twice.
Giorgio: What the hell was he thinking grabbing you like that?
Paige: He wasn’t. And that’s the scary thing.
Paige: You should have seen the hate in his eyes, it was scary.
Giorgio: Are you okay?
Paige: I don’t know. I’m pretty shaken up.
Paige: I’m confused too. Why does he hate me?
Paige: He cheated. I was a good wife. Yet now I’m the villain.
Giorgio: Guess he’s realized what he’s lost.
By the sounds of it, he never deserved her in the first place.
Paige: That’s on him. He made those choices.
Giorgio: Maybe he thought he would never get caught.
Paige: What a dick!
Paige: Men suck!
Giorgio: Hopefully not all men.
Paige: Guess there are some okay men out there.
Paige: Enough about my disastrous life, how about you?
Giorgio: Yours is much more serious than mine. You’re sure you’re safe staying in New York?
Paige: Where would I go?
Giorgio: Europe? Italy maybe.
Paige: My life is here.
I want to saywhat life, but that sounds mean because she does have her family and friends there.
Giorgio: True. What’s your next step then?
Paige: I have no idea. I don’t have a job anymore, so I guess I might need to look into that.
Giorgio: You thinking of opening up a new restaurant?
Paige: I could. This time it could be something I want to do.