Sue: Ooh, that's it. Isn't it, Axl? You hide behind your little quips and your little digs, but you know what I think? I think you're nice.
Axl: Pffft!
Sue: I think you're sweet...
Axl: No.
Sue: And loving and a caring person who has feelings of affection for his family. And you just don't want anyone else to know it.
Axl: I'm not listening to this anymore.
Sue: No. You need to face yourself, Axl. I am your mirror. Look at me and face me.
Axl: If you were my mirror, I'd kill myself.
Sue: Aaah! See? Why did you say that? I know you love me. You love Brick. You love our family. Why do you think you come home from college all the time? Do you really need to do that much laundry? No, you are coming home because you miss us, and you want to be here. Say it, Axl. Say you love me.
Axl: No. Would you just stop it? Let me go.
Sue: There's nowhere else to even go. Just say it!
[Axl ducks out through the window]