[Tony stops when she does and it just sucks. Her plea tugs on his heart strings and he couldn't push any harder than he has already. At least not without a really good reason to be that cold, which he doesn't have.

He thinks for a moment and tries to come up with a compromise.]

Tell me one fact. One thing about you. Anything you'd like. Surely you can tell me something. Can't you?

[She looked like his daughter, of course he wasn't going to be able to keep pushing on this if she still refused, but he'd like her to. Okay, he doesn't even make her answer that before relenting even further.]

Think about it. Okay?