Back and forth, back and forth. Story of my life.

• Ginger: We're moving you know. Someone else is going to be here. Living next door.
• Darren: I know. Until I heard you were moving, I didn't realise how attatched I was to the idea of having you so close.
• Ginger: I'm not that close, Darren. Not anymore.
• Darren: I know, Ginger. And I'm real sorry about that. I couldn't be more sorry.