Betty: I want you so much. I thought about it all day. Don: Me, too. Betty: No, I mean it. It's all I think about...every day. Your car coming down the driveway. I put the kids to bed early. I make a grocery list. I cook butterscotch pudding. I never let my hands idle. Brushing my hair, drinking my milk...and it's all in a kind of fog because I can't stop thinking about this. I want you so badly. Don: Shh...You have me. You do.


Betty tells Don how much she wants him.