[For some reason Chloe decides to keep talking and Max fucking loses it. She's practically yelling, her voice laced with venom and rage.]

It's different because it was you, you idiot! Do you think I care about him as much as- [Fuck this shit!] Nathan chose to fucking drug you, and he chose to bring a gun and point it at you, and do you really- do you really think the two of you are alike at all?! I've been in places like this bullshit town for years, Chloe! Do you think it stopped messing with your head when the fucking hallucinations went away? Or do you think, maybe, that it's still messing with you right now?

[God, she is this close to flinging her phone into the night.]

You are so- So-!