Thea Gill in Queer as Folk

And the old ulta, oh Jesus, I can't believe it.

Brian. I always knew he'd come through.

I was sure he'd tell us to go fuck ourselves.

I'm sure it wasn't easy, giving up his rights.

He didn't even seem to care.

I'm sure he cared.

He loves his son more than he ever thought.

All that matters is that Gus is finally ours.

Both of ours.