
The Loft Page #9
the fall for this?
That's okay with you?
Vincent used
everyone and anyone!
It's about time
we turned the tables!
Well, he's being charged
with murder.
Yeah.
Sarah wasn't dead
when we left her with Philip.
No.
No. You're lying.
No.
That's not possible.
What Philip did to her
was sick!
You're sick, Luke.
But, if I'm hearing you right,
it was your brother
who killed Sarah.
Okay, Chris.
Go home.
I'll clean up.
Like always.
No.
No more cleaning up, Luke.
Step outside.
Luke.
Now.
Jesus. Let me help you, Luke.
Please!
You're gonna kill me, too?
It's your own fault.
What do you want me to do?
Jump?
Yes. If you don't mind.
Luke, you don't
need to do this.
Jesus Christ, Luke!
Will you stop it?
I don't want to
hurt you, Chris.
I really don't.
So just do it.
Now!
I called the cops
before I came.
I told them everything.
Bullshit. I know you better.
I thought I knew you.
What about the note, huh?
You want this to
go down with me, too?
Give me that note, Chris.
Give it to me!
It's over, Luke.
You're right.
It is over.
Tell Ellie and the kids
I'm sorry.
Would you do that
for me, Chris?
No.
Come on, Chris.
Be a friend.
Luke? Luke!
Luke! Luke!
They're married. Honey, no.
They're having an affair.
Because she's
laughing at his jokes?
No. I'm telling you
they're having an affair.
Since when are you
the big expert on affairs?
Really?
Thanks for taking
me back, Meems.
What was my alternative?
To leave you wailing
at the front door,
with snot pouring out of your nose?
Sorry. Didn't mean
to scare you off.
I have the kids early
tomorrow, so I gotta go.
You're gonna leave me here
alone with my wife?
Yes. We could at least
have one more drink.
There'll be plenty more drinks.
Good night, Meems.
Good night, Chris.
Chris?
Anne.
Hi.
Hi.
You look good.
Thank you. You, too.
Listen. I still have a key.
Do you want it back?
It wouldn't work anymore.
Vincent's living there
alone now.
It's the only thing
his wife let him keep.
And Philip?
He's awaiting trial.
We'll see.
And you?
Are you doing okay?
Yeah. Most of the time.
And the rest of the time?
I heard you ditched
the city councilman.
That's not all I've given up.
Uh, do you wanna grab
a cup of coffee?
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