[She gives him a mean smile.]

Not a whooole lot since I spent too much of it following you. At least being dead has freed me from that.

We both have a second chance to change things, but you decided to just keep being you.

Also.

[She struggles to sit up and leans against a wall. Her drunken mind tells her she needs to be upright to say this.]

Your "children" are hideous. All they do is barf all over the place.