Bree: Did you hear there was a break in at Mrs Fome's the other night?
Rex: Yeah. I heard they didn't take anything.
Bree: Well,that doesn't make it any less frightening. I mean, he could have been a sexual predator.
Rex: What?And he ended up at Mrs Fome's? Boy, that would have been a lose-lose situation.
Bree: Oh,Rex! That's not the point.
Bree: The point is I don't feel safe here, and I was wondering if you would spend the night.
Rex: You're in the NRA, you own like four guns! If somebody broke in I'd expect you to protect me.
Bree:(sighs) Rex, the truth is, with the kids gone I'll be all by myself in this house for the first time in seventeen years.
Rex: Honey,I know it's hard to hear, but the marriage counselling may not work out. You need to get used to being alone.
Bree: You're right. That was hard to hear.