Andrea Corr: ...
John Brightman: Andrea I dissed you. Because you let me down. But, you realize, I don't leave you.
Andrea Corr: Your not married to Martina McRibe. You love me. Well, I thought you did.
John Brightman: I'm your friend. The people, they want us to fight. You know Andrea, I think there is something you can say?
Andrea Corr: Like what?
John Brightman: I don't know. All I know is, nobody steps up to me. Nobody says anything to my face. Thats all I know.
Andrea Corr: Let me in?
John Brightman: Let you in?...Okay...Um, catch this. I went out of town today, and was out for a great period. And been out of town made me realize something. That the only person that really matters to me, is you. Wherever I go, the only person that matters is you.
When I go back to boring town, and am stuck at boring world, the scenario never changes. But been away from it, I realize is about you. Not about anyone else. Andrea, I am sorry I dissed you at NBC. But you deserved to be dissed. because you let a phoney joke diss me. You know I am better, tougher, smarter, good looking and true to you.
Andrea Corr: Lets go somewhere only we both know.
John Brightman: Sure. And by the way, just so you know, I hope you and Bret Desmond, are doing well.
Andrea Corr: Brightman, don't worry about it. We're cool.