You threw his credit cards at him with a fuming expression, he went gambling again. You told him over, and over, and over never to do this, not when you're the one helping him with his finances out of your own pocket. "Baby... I can explain!" he says as he picks up his credit cards, but you threw the notices from the bank at him, as well, with teary eyes. Rinne looked up at you with a pleading, partly confident still look on his face. "Baby... you're--you'll still help me, yeah?"