Narration(Xander): So Shane is having a seizure. What does she expect with all these emotions running loose?
Narration(Xander): Next she’ll be after me to fix him…again…
Narration(Xander): Then she’ll run. …again…
Narration(Xander): She’ll drop me as quickly as she did tonight.
Narration(Xander): Because no matter how she feels about it personally…she’s got responsibilities…and I’m an inconvenience to her career.
Narration(Xander): She’d never accept me into her life. This? …when this could happen?
Narration(Xander): It’s ridiculous even to contemplate.
Narration(Xander): Only desperate women go to parties on the arms of old men. And desperation never won a negotiation in the history of the world. Logic reigns supreme.