I promise.

Freddie: We would be good together, huh?
Effy: No.
Freddie: Why?
Effy: Why I'll hurt you.
Freddie: Maybe I'll get hurt.
Effy: Nobody hurts me, this is so, why would I want that?
(...)
Freddie: I really love fucking you.
Effy: Multiply by a million.

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