[Debbie storms into the gym, carrying Randy with her]
Debbie : You fucking bitch! Oh, you fucking cunt! I should fucking kill you!
Ruth : Debbie, what are you doing here?
Debbie : Don't play dumb, homewrecker! Husband-fucker!
Ruth : Hold on, hold on, hold on! Wait, wait, wait!
Debbie : Did you sleep with Mark?
Ruth : Don't make me answer that.
[Tammé approaches Debbie]
Tammé Dawson : Do you want me to take him for you?
Debbie : Yes. Thank you.
[Debbie hands Randy to Tammé before looking back at Ruth]
Debbie : I wanna hear you say it.
Ruth : Uh...
Debbie : [slides into the ring] What the fuck kind of friend are you?
Ruth : I don't love him!
Debbie : What? Oh my God, of course you don't love him! You don't love anyone!
Ruth : I know! I fucked up! You think I don't know that?
[Debbie corners Ruth]
Debbie : How long? How long were you two... What? While I was pregnant?
Ruth : No! God, no! It was one time!
Debbie : Oh, what? What about the other night? That doesn't fucking count? Mark told me the whole fucking thing!
Ruth : I know. I told you, I fucked up!
[Debbie slaps Ruth]