Yeah, I love you too. Sometimes it feels like we're strangers.
Jack: Why are you pushing me away?
Brie: I'm not.
Jack: OK, then talk to me. Come on, hey, whatever is I can handle it okay?
Brie: It's personal.
Jack: So what?
Brie: So, before the shooting, when's the last time you called?
Jack: So, you're keeping me in the dark because I didn't call you enough.
Brie: No, but ever since you got back from Iraq, you've been emotionally and physically MIA not just with me but with the entire family.
Jack: Come on, I love you.
Brie: Yeah, I love you too. Sometimes it feels like we're strangers.