Oh, shit

Alexander Hamilton:

Congrats to you, Lieutenant Colonel/I wish I had your command instead of manning George's journal. Aaron Burr:
No, you don't. Alexander Hamilton:
Yes, I do. Aaron Burr:
Now, be sensible. From what I hear, you've made yourself indispensible. John Laurens:
Well, well I heard you've got a special someone on the side, Burr. Alexander Hamilton:
Is that so? John Laurens:
What are you trying to hide, Burr? Aaron Burr:
I should go. Alexander Hamilton:
No, these guys should go. Leave us alone. [ushering Mulligan and Laurens away] Alexander Hamilton:
It's all right, Burr. I wish you'd brought this girl with you tonight, Burr. Aaron Burr:
You're very kind, but I'm afraid it's unlawful, sir. Alexander Hamilton:
What do you mean? Aaron Burr:
She's married. Alexander Hamilton:
I see. Aaron Burr:
She's married to a British officer. Alexander Hamilton:
Oh, shit