“I’m not an idiot. Will you give me a little credit?” he snaps back. “If you’re talking to Lindsay, then you are an idiot,” she says, causing him to roll his eyes and turn away. “Because now that you’re back and you’re doing well for yourself, she’s going to try and weasel her way back in. That’s what she does. You know she got married right? And he left her? Shocker.” “I don’t care.” Owen shrugs. “I haven’t cared or wasted one minute thinking about her for eight years.” I’m quietly happy about that.
