Argentina, it's not you... it's me.

No, no, there's nobody else.

Baby, please don't cry. I swear.

Fine. God damn it, you want the truth? Yeah, there is another girl- her name's U.S. and I'm getting on a plane to see her now. Happy?

Don't you dare talk about her like that. This isn't about her. This is about us.

Oh, you're going to act like this is my fault? I was with her first-- what did you expect? You knew this was coming. This was a two month fling. That's all it was. That's all it ever was.

No, no, I didn't mean that. I'm sorry, I take it back. I was angry. I mean that's how it started, yeah, but baby, please...

I know, I know. It was more, wasn't it?