Andy: Are you taking me home?
Sam: You have been trying to talk to me for 2 days, now I am ready to talk and you want to leave?
Andy: Because you have a nasty attitude, you are certainly not going to listen to me so I might as well go home. You know what? Forget it. I am going to walk.
Sam: You are not walking home. You live 4 mikes away and it is the middle of the night.
Andy: So?
Sam: So I don't want you to get hurt, who knows what kind of weirdos are running around.
Andy: So you actually care what happens to me? Interesting. I was under the impression you hated me.
Sam: I could never hate you, you should know that.
Andy: I don't know anything since I got back. You are a detective now, you won't even talk to me. You are not even the same person you were when I left.
Sam: Yeah well, you were not the only one who needed a change.
Andy: Me? I was just adapting to the changes that YOU forced on me.
Sam: Oh this is my fault?
Andy: How is it NOT your fault?! You broke up with me! Do you remember that? You left me standing in a parking lot. You broke my heart and you are pissed because I got away for awhile?
Sam: I told you I love you! I wanted to fix it!
Andy: You told me you loved me because I was holding a bomb Sam!
Sam: Don't do that, Do NOT do that! You know me, better than anyone else, you know I would never say that unless I meant it.
Andy gets quiet: I know, I'm sorry. I know you meant it. You need to know where I was coming from. you gave up on us, how long was I suppose to wait, how long was I suppose to hold out hope you would come back to me? It was starting to get pathetic.
Sam: I know, I hurt you. I know that. I would have done anything to take it back. Trust me I was hurting too.
Andy: I know you were, I wanted to help you.
Sam: I am not talking about Jerry. It was killing me to be away from you.
Andy: You had a funny way of showing it.
Sam: I thought I was doing the right thing.
Andy: You weren't.
Sam: I know. But then I tried to fix it, and you left. How could you not tell me you were leaving? I would have waited, Andy.
Andy: I couldn't and you know that. You have done the same thing.
Sam: That was different ,when I left we were not together.
Andy: We were not together when I left either.
Sam: It was different and you know it. How could you let me stand there begging you to take me back when you knew you were leaving?
Andy: I didn't know I was leaving! Are you happy? I did not think there was any chance at all that I was going undercover. When you walked away from me and told me to meet you at the Penny. I had planned to do just that. Then Luke..
Sam: Ah Luke, that is great. Luke suddenly decided you were going to go under cover?
Andy: Actually yes. Look, that morning I went to him and requested to be go under cover.
Sam: Why then?
Andy:I needed to get away. It was too hard to see you every day. You were barely talking to me, and when you did I was getting constant attitude. I needed to get away.
Sam: From me.
Andy: Sam, if we were still together, I never would have gone. I never threw my name in because we were together.
Sam: So I was holding you back.
Andy: No, you were not holding me back. I was in love with you. Despite what you seem to believe you were my first priority! Not the job YOU! I love my job, but I loved you more. I could never let you know that though.
Sam: Why?
Andy: Why? Sam up until the day I left I had no clue how you felt about me!
Sam: You were everything to me.
Andy: How would I ever know that? HOW?! You ran out first thing in the morning all the time, you never expressed your feelings, never told me anything about yourself, or how you felt about me.
Sam: I thought you knew.
Andy: Well I didn't, and then you ended it. I certainly didn't think you loved me.
Sam: Well I did.
Andy: So now what?
Sam: Andy, I am with some one else.
Andy: I know. I met her. She seems nice.
Sam: She is great.
Andy: I am glad you are happy, Sam. I really mean that.
Sam: Thank you.
Andy: Can we just...I don't know...be friends?
Sam: Andy...
Andy: I get that we can't go back, and if you don't think we can be friends I understand. But I would like to at least be civil.
Sam: I think we can do that.
Andy: Good.
Sam: Umm, look I have not been very nice the last couple days. I am sorry.
Andy: It's fine.
Sam: No, no it's not. I am proud of you McNally. You did a great job under cover. I should have told you that the other day.
Andy: I did ok...minus getting made.
Sam: That was not your fault...it was that jackass, Walsh.
Andy: I heard you punched him.
Sam: I did.
Andy: I guess he deserved it.
Sam: He did.
Andy Smiled: It's late.
Sam: I will get my keys.
Andy: No, I am going to walk. Thanks though. It is a nice night.
Sam: I am not going to argue. It is late and too far. I am driving.
Andy: Sa...
Sam: Andy. Truck. Now.
Andy: Fine.
They arrived at Andy's apartment...
Andy: Thanks for the ride.
Sam: Thanks for bringing my credit card.
Andy: Any time. Have a good night.
Sam: Hey Andy...I'm glad we talked.
Andy: Me too. See you tomorrow, detective. Have a nice night.
Sam: You too.
Sam drove home not sure what to think. He knew he should feel better to have cleared some things up but he was more confused than ever. It was easier to be mad at her. They couldn't be friends...could they? He wasn't sure but he was willing to try...
Andy walked into her apartment to find Nick waiting up for her.
Nick: Hey, where have you been?
Andy: Sit down.
Nick: OOOkay
Andy: Why didn't you tell me that Sam stopped by to talk to me?
Nick: Traci told you...
Andy: Traci? No Sam told me. He seemed to think you and I were involved.
Nick: I never said that!
Andy: I don't even care what you said. What I do not understand is why you didn't tell me! You have been by my side for 6 months, you know how much I have wanted to see him, to talk to him.
Nick: I was trying to protect you.
Andy: I can appreciate that but you do not get to decide who I do and don't talk to.
Nick: I'm sorry.
Andy: I'm going to bed. I will talk to you tomorrow.
Nick: Are we ok?
Andy: Yes, but I am still mad at you. Goodnight, Nick.
Nick: Goodnight.