You know him so well, Mike. You know where and how to hurt him most. And it’s not about the tapes - it’s about YOU…

(And now go back to him, say you’re sorry and that you love him and have lots of make-up sex on Harvey’s couch. And on the kitchen island. And in the shower. And in the bed. And in the bed once more. Be happy. Marry. NOW!!!)

*clears throat* Okay, I might have gotten a *bit* carried away there… *whistles innocently*

Everything you said!