[She blinks back more tears, taking one hand to wipe them from her cheek. She hated crying, but she'd found herself doing more and more of it lately.] You do- I'm sure she's beautiful. I don't know anymore, and I don't know what I should even tell you. But you have a beautiful wife who loves you.

[She swallows.] You knew? [For a moment, she's a teenager again, looking at her friend, not the grown woman she was. They're all standing there, watching Bill on the steps. She didn't hesitate. She would follow him into hell time and time again. They all would. Even Stan.] Stanley- you are the bravest man I know.

Fuck.