"Your just afraid! Afraid of what I am! I'm crazy, and that scares you. You sit at home each night, in fear. In fear, not of me, not of crazy, but of yourself. Your afraid of what I might do to you. How I might make you feel. Well, you may think I'm crazy, but you know what I think? I think that crazy might just be what you are looking for!"
"You crazy! Crazy is what I'm looking for. Lou, your my only hope. *sob* I just, have no where else to turn. *sob* The police have been no help, and *sob* I just want to know what happened to my brother. *sob*"
( a ) Why don't you cry about it. Cry baby.
( b ) You know what, I think i might just help you, but first, we have to cure you. Cure you of your depression, and the only cure is sex! With me."