AARON
This thing that I did... wasn't a real pleasure for me doing it but I was thinking about you.
CHARLES
Why are you doing this? You are my best friend.
AARON
Best? My warm friendly thoughts about you died a few days ago. Especially when I've decided to pay a visit to your mother while you and your father were away.
CHARLES
What are you trying to say? My mother? What the hell did you do?
AARON
You know, I was trying to be fair, kind, open and true to you. All these precious things were in me, I was nurturing them, I was their moth, I was feeding them with warmth.
They are dry now, their death came through your decadent action.
CHARLES
What the fuck are you saying?
AARON
Fuck? Your mother... loved my thickness.
CHARLES
Are you going mad?
AARON
Fucking your mother with no remorse was the most...
CHARLES
Motherfucker!
AARON
I am exactly that. Choose your words
carefully.
CHARLES
My mother is a saint.
CHARLES
My mother is a saint.
AARON
Not when she’s thoroughly blowing me.
CHARLES
I will fucking kill you.
AARON
But you can't do anything now, can you? Tied up on a fucking chair. I wanted you to listen. Are you listening?
CHARLES
Cut me loose and I will show how much I loathe you.
AARON
You destroyed my soul, my come back... by breathing between my wife's thighs, by taking her away from me.
CHARLES
No, I thought...
AARON
No, you weren't thinking.
CHARLES
Jesus. Ok, I am sorry. Cut me loose and we will talk.
AARON
We are talking.
CHARLES
I can't breathe.
AARON
But we are done with that. And do not worry about your breathing. I will stop it right now.
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