I've got it all, now, Blake. The glass tower, no glass ceilings, a corner office, top floor penthouse, private gym, massuese, my own bevy of secretaries and assistants. No more mopping fevered brows or emptying bedpans, after all these years and now what has it gotten me?

Oh, I'll be alright, as long as they don't put me away, they can't really. I only just found out what was happening, today, when I saw you and...her and then, you shooting at the lights...I was wiping tears away, hoping I could convince Blake to take another chance. I swear, Blakebaby, I didn't know!

Remember, Blake, I ran my long red-lacquered fingernails slowly up right my leg, opening the long side split of my skirt to the top of my thigh. remember how good we were? I know, I know it's too soon, but we had something, baby, you know we did. I've got everything you'd ever need. We can leave here, right now, tonight, Blake, baby, say you'll come with me...my car is waiting out back. I've got a private jet fueled and ready to take us wherever you want. Forget this Condelezza dame, she's no good for you...she's the one who got your Lucky killed!