You were on a date with Hercules, your tailor lover. You were lucky as hell to have Herc, because if you DIDN'T, you'd have no clothes to fit you. And, you'd be sad and lonely. Hercules looks up at you, and says: "God, I love you, Lafayette..." He brushes some of your hair out of your face, smiling softly at you. "If I didn't have you with me, I'd be clueless as to what I'd do."