 Oh, God help me. I can't make head or tail of it at all. Because it's the best way out I can figure, Matt. I've been thinking it over and thinking it over day and night all week. Don't think it ain't hard on me too, Matt. Oh, for the love of God, tell me then. What is it that's preventing you wedding me when the two of us has love? Is it giving heed to the like of that old fool you are? And him hating me and filling your ears full of bloody lies against me? Yeah, yeah. And believe me, not you.