She's a god damn bully, and if I hadn't been able to take a fucking step back, I would have honestly killed her the other night. She came over here drinking and she wouldn't stop. [Parker had tried to stay still on her bed, but she couldn't. She got up and stared pacing, feeling every bit as caged as she looked.] And she wouldn't stop. She was out of fucking control. I think she wanted me to fucking hurt her.