MAC: Pete if you're not doing anything tonight, do you want to come over for dinner?
PETE: Sure, I'd crawl over broken glass for a home cooked meal.
MAC: Good. Then you can cook!
Pete is over at Mac’s house, they are eating dinner, Mac is basically crying.
Pete: No need to be scared you know. Know one’s going to tell you off if you have a good cry, let it all out.
Mac: I don’t want people’s sympathy.
Pete: Did it occur to you that we care about you Mac?
Mac: All right, okay I don’t want to fight. That’s not why I asked you over.
Pete: So why did you?
Mac: (Slight shrugging of shoulders.) I miss you sometimes.
Pete: (almost a whisper) Mac…
Mac: And I am scared Pete, I’m scared as hell.