(back)
Kaz is pulled along behind Don, as if by some kind of invisible string.
Kaz:...
Don: Well great! I can't leave. Why are you doing this to me? Why are you staying close to me when you don't even want me around?
Don: WHY? *he crouches down and grabs his head in his hands*
Kaz gets pulled down behind Don.
Don: *he starts to cry* T-turn *sniffs* around... L-look at what you se-eeeee... *sniff* in h-her face... the mirror of your dreams... Dammit! I can't sing it anymore.
Kaz looks down
Don: Answer me dammit... why is everyone doing this to me... why am I like this... what's wrong with me... I'm a bitch that's what.
Kaz fights back tears
Kaz:...It's not my fault...it's not. My. Fault. It's not my-...
Don: I'm sorry Kaz. I'm... so sorry...
