Thirtysomething1987

Elliot Weston:
You're sitting alone in the dark. You okay?

Nancy Krieger Weston:
I don't know.

Elliot Weston:
[cautiously] What's wrong? Nance? What's wrong?

Nancy Krieger Weston:
Hope knows. She knows because Michael told her.

Elliot Weston:
[realizing] Nancy...

Nancy Krieger Weston:
You told him, even though this was just us. We had agreed this was just us.

Elliot Weston:
Nancy, I'm so sorry.

Nancy Krieger Weston:
And now it's out.

Elliot Weston:
It's not out.

Nancy Krieger Weston:
It is out, Elliot. And everybody knows because your friend can't keep anything to himself and you had to feel good about yourself for two minutes and that was worth anything in the whole world to you.