Sue: [muffled groan] Are you kidding me? Really?! You give me an Abercrombie model with washboard abs, and then you take him away from me? I will never forgive you for this! Dear God, please forgive me for saying I will never forgive you for this. I'm sorry. I'm-- I'm not myself. You know, I'm confused. It's like I want to fight for Logan, but that would mean competing with you. And I don't want to steal Logan from you. Not that I could steal Logan from you. And I would never steal. Except for the spraws and the butter. Is this punishment for that? This is so frustrating. It's like you are the only one who could help me, but you're also my nemesis. [gasps] Dear God, please forgive me for calling you my nemesis. [exhales] I'm gonna stop talking now. Please just tell me what to do.