Mr Taylor: If you’re going to live in this house, there’s rules you have to obey. You are not to go to gay bars or talk about your disgusting lifestyle. And you are never, ever to see him again.
Brian: So in other words, for Justin to live here with you, he has to deny who he is, what he thinks, and how he feels.
Mr Taylor: I didn’t ask for your opinion, pal.
Brian: Well that’s not love. That’s hate.
Mr Taylor: Get the fuck out of my house.
Brian: Justin, you coming?