[Emmet hears the door open and looks up. He stands up and words start spilling from his mouth.]

I'm sorry I messed everything up, I shouldn't have been jealous. I shouldn't have made you think it would be better if the dog wasn't near you. I will get rid of her if it makes you feel better, you're more important than a dog. I will do better, I will do better. I'm sorry.

[It was all said very quickly, saying whatever came to mind- anything to make this better. Hoping whatever he says would be the right response.]