← There, there. I’m sorry, but what do you expect? Every single client asks the same questions. 🔊✎
← I’m sorry, but who do you think I am? 🔊✎
← I’m sorry. I didn’t realise. 🔊✎
← The ... couch. Oh! Sorry. 🔊✎
← I’m sorry, I feel I’m a rather vulgar corpse. 🔊✎
← Sorry. 🔊✎
← Now you’re asking me to smile. My smile’s going to go into your eyes and then God knows what’ll happen to it. I’m sorry, Ms. Serano. 🔊✎
← Don’t bother telling me about your pain: I tell you, I see the whole thing, I can’t even feel sorry for myself. 🔊✎
← Well, I can feel sorry for you. Look at me, we’re naked. Naked right down to the bones, I see all of you to the bottom of your heart. That ties us together: do you really think I want to hurt you? 🔊✎