- Babe, are you okay?

- I just had another nightmare.

- Do you wanna talk about it?

- No, no, just go back to sleep, okay?

- Hey.

You know I'm here for you if you need me.

- Thanks, that's sweet.

- Hey. - Hey.

- You sleep okay the rest of the night?

- Kind of.

- You know, you can talk to me about this kind of thing.

- It's nothing, you don't have to keep asking me about it.

I'm just stressed at work.

Just must be affecting my sleep, that's all.

Shoot, I gotta go, okay?

- Hey, you wanna meet up for lunch?

- I can't.

- Okay.

Hey.

I figured you needed some relaxing.

- Wow, thank you.

- Yeah.

Oh my god, I am so sorry.

- These are new pants.

- Hey, we can just take them off.

- No, I need to clean them.

No.

- I'm sorry.

- I just don't know what's up with me.

I'm anxious all the time.

- Is it work stuff?

I know it's been a lot right now.

- Maybe, I don't know.

I just feel so bad for Eddie.

I just keep snapping at him and picking fights with him.

Or just spacing out around him.

He's been bugging me so much lately.

All these things I used to think were cute,

now I cringe.

And I feel like I've been going

out more lately to de-stress.

Then tonight he tried to have sex with me

and I just couldn't do it.

- How long have you been feeling this way?

- I really don't know.

I need to try harder with him.

This is so unfair on him.

(soothing music)

- Babe, please don't kill me.

I gotta go into work right now.

Someone canceled their shift and I gotta cover.

- Oh, okay, yeah.

Steph just asked me to go out anyways.

I guess I'll just do that.

- I'm so sorry.

This was really sweet of you.

- Yeah.

It's fine.

- I'll see you later tonight.

Love ya.

(eerie music)

Someone's up early.

You okay?

- Yeah, can you just come sit a minute?

- What's up?

- We need to talk.