Queer as Folk2000

Justin:
[after finding out about Ethan cheating on him... ripping up the roses from their date] I wanna be with someone who only wants to be with me... someone I can be with forever. Crock of sh*t.

Ethan:
I meant it.

Justin:
Yeah, I'm sure you did the second you were saying it.

Ethan:
Christ, look what you're doing to your hands.

Justin:
Oh, so f***ing what. You're a *liar.*

Ethan:
I didn't want to hurt you.

Justin:
That is so laughably, so pathetically lame, I am not even gonna comment on it... try something else.

Ethan:
I was... I was covering my ass.

Justin:
That's better... go on.

Ethan:
I was alone, you weren't there...

Justin:
Now it's my fault.

Ethan:
That's not what I mean. I missed you.

Justin:
So, since you couldn't bare to be without me for one f***ing night, you decide to pick up some drooling admirer?

Ethan:
Basically, yes.

Justin:
So tell me, Mr. Gold, as a last minute replacement, how'd he do? Did he kneel at your feet and worship your huge talent? Did he marvel at your magnificent fingering? Th-th-the way you stroke your bow, leave him breathless?

Ethan:
It was one stupid mistake! Look how many times you forgave Brian!

Justin:
[throwing the rest of the tattered roses on the ground] I *never* forgave Brian! I never had to... because he never promised me anything. You did. [walks away and takes of the promise Ethan gave him]

Ethan:
I need you. I don't know what I'm gonna do without you.

Justin:
Oh, I'm sure you'll survive. After all you still have your music. That's the only thing you ever really loved.