Del: I have no interest in sugar-coating this for you, darling. An awful mess was made — and some of it certainly rests upon your shoulders.
Honestly, considering all the times you’ve showed me up? I ought to find this rather gratifying.
But you won’t redeem yourself by working late into the night until you damage those shoulders. Or goodness knows what else.
D10: I’m not —
— ohhh. I guess I might have gone a little stiff there, huh.