208: But you let go, 'cause your hope is gone and every answer fades away.
Paul: Were you gonna say anything?
Mellie: I just need to get away. It's not forever.
Paul: I get it. I'm sorry.
Mellie: Debbie might crash here sometimes, if you hear a noise. If you need to reach me-
Paul: You know what? Maybe it's better if I don't know where you are. In case.
Mellie: Yeah. Okay. Okay. [grabs her suitcase and heads down the hall]
Paul: Mellie? [Mellie turns to look at Paul] You know where I am.