Bree: So what's your strategy? Are you just never going to speak to me again?
Andrew: Something like that.
Bree: I suppose I do owe you an apology.
Andrew: Careful, I wouldn't want you to strain yourself .
Bree: I shouldn't have lied to you about your father. You and your sister are old enough to handle the truth and I'm sorry.
Andrew: Keep going. I'm mad at you for about seven thousand other things.
Bree: If you think I'm going to apologise for taking you out of a strip club, you're wrong! I consider it one of my finest moments.
Bree: Andrew, I know you blame me for what's happening with your father, but it's not entirely my fault and I need you to understand that.