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...
Kaz:...I...it-it's not...it's not-
He starts crying
Don: *he stands up* *he rubs his tears* *he looks at you and smiles* see. I'm fine. Stop it. Ok. Look I'm fine. *he clearly just wants you to feel better* oh god. What have I done?
Kaz curls up into a ball
Kaz: I...it-it can't be my fault. If-it can't be. Because if it's my fault then- then I'm...I'm...
Don: please. Kaz. Please don't do this. It's not your fault.
Kaz is sobbing
Kaz: But-but you said- And I-...he whispers to himself ...I really am unlovable...
Don: look. I wasn't thinking. I was just angry. I took it out on you.
Kaz: ...I wish he'd just thrown me into the pits...I wish I'd let him...
