So after finishing those bottles, they decided to drink some more.
"Got anymore, babe?" Ana asked desperately.
"Sure do!" Arzt yelled. He grabbed two more and started drinking again. But unfortunately, he couldn't hold down his liquor, cause he's not as manly as his sweetie-pie.
"Wow, this is good!" Ana said. But next thing she knew, Arzt had up-chucked all over the place.
"OMG SWEETIE! Are you okay?" she asked.
Being drunk and not having half the sense of usual (which isn't much! ) he yelled "Do you really think I'm okay, you ?"
"Excuse me? I don't know if you forgot, but you're talking to Ms. Ana-Lucia Cortez! YOU BETTA RECOGNIZE!" she screamed, slurring her words.
"How could I forget! You don't forget a murderer to easily!" he yelled, still feeling out of it.
"You know what? I thought you were different! I thought you saw the REAL me, not the FAKE me (like there's a difference). And if you can't see that, maybe you are wrong for me!"
Ana ran off crying. How could her so called true love do this to her?
Arzt was shocked. He didn't realize what he had said was so hurtful.
"Ana! Come back, snookie! I'M SORRY!" He started crying too.
"Save it! I don't care!"
Arzt sat there, completely destroyed.