Roswell1999

Future Max:
No. The night of Gomez I came to your room. That's the night that things between us were cemented.

Liz:
Cemented. So when you say cemented, you...

Future Max:
We made love.

Liz:
No, no, we... we didn't.

Future Max:
Liz...

Liz:
No, I have no intention of making love to you or... or anyone else at this particular stage of my life.

Future Max:
I beg to differ.

Liz:
No. Making love to you is the farthest thing from my mind. I... I don't even have protection.

Future Max:
I did.

Liz:
Oh, that's great. There you are, Max the Saint, just walking around with a condom in his back pocket. I... I... I don't even care what happened in your reality. I am not making love to you or anyone until I am ready, and I am just not ready.