Erica: Geoff, I'm so sorry... about everything.
Geoff: Whatever.
Erica: I should've never pushed the apartment on you. And I took for granted how sweet and agreeable and loving you are... and it was selfish.
Geoff: That's nice, but it's not just the apartment. It's literally everything.
Erica: That's not true.
Geoff: Oh, my God, it's always been true. When we got together, I was an insecure pushover who was so grateful to get you that I didn't care that we did everything on your terms.
Erica: I didn't want that.
Geoff: I know. It's my fault, too. I let it happen. But no more.
Erica: So, what are you saying?
Geoff: I'm saying I don't want to live together anymore.
Erica: You're breaking up with me? Please, just... I'll do anything. Don't do this.
Geoff: Stop. We're not breaking up. I just need to carve out some space for me. I want to be a freshman.
Erica: Okay. I get it. Then that's what we'll do. But when you're done with your freshman stuff, will you come hang out with your super-cool off-campus girlfriend?
Geoff: That would make me happy.
Erica: Then that's all that matters.