SUE: For a couple of years I was having these episodes where I felt like I was dying. I couldn’t breathe; my heart would race. I went to the hospital something like five times, a couple by ambulance. They’d check me out and tell me I was fine.
JEFF: I was in Canada shooting a documentary on hookers. I was lonely as hell, isolated, and I started drinking. I know I shouldn’t. I get out of control. I’m self-destructive. One night, I wrote drunken Facebook messages to people I’d done stand-up comedy with, comedians I hadn’t spoken to in years. I also wrote Sue. I’d always liked her. I was pulled to her the second I saw her. I’d never said even a hundred words to her. Hammered, I unleashed: “I fucking love you! You belong to me, bitch! You…Are…My…DESTINY.”