Sol: So.
Sol: That was my worst job.
Tachelock: Sol… I’m… I’m sorry.

Sol: You’re sorry? For What?

Tachelock: I’m sorry that you had to go through all that. And I’m sorry for any time I’ve been an asshole about… well about anything.
Tachelock: And I’m very sorry for making you dredge it all up again now.

Sol: Hey, it’s okay. I’m actually… it is good to tell someone about it all.
Sol: Someone who… you know. Who’s seen enough of life to understand.

Tachelock: How… if you don’t mind me asking, how did you come back from it? From… from everything that happened to you?
Sol: Therapy. A lot of therapy. And kindness. So much kindness – much more than I deserved.

Sol: But all of that came later.
Sol: First, there was the matter of revenge.