Hilary McBride:
[she is sitting up in bed]
It's funny I, I wasn't always invisible.
Gary McBride:
[he gets into bed and lies down]
I'm not in the mood for any meaningful dialogue, Hil'. I'm beat. I really am.
Hilary McBride:
Well, this is the only time I can get your attention.
Gary McBride:
It's one-thirty in the morning. I can usually be contacted a little earlier.
Hilary McBride:
Every time I start to talk, I feel you mentally bolt for the door. It's like I yelled "Fire!"
Hilary McBride:
[he makes no response]
Honey, I just want to have a nice, quiet discussion because lately I found myself talking like Art Linkletter.
Hilary McBride:
[he still makes no response]
I mean, you're my husband, is is too much to ask?
Hilary McBride:
Hilly, I'm tired. I really am.
Hilary McBride:
What do I have to do - make an appointment?
Gary McBride:
Alright, okay, okay, okay. What is it this time?
Hilary McBride:
Forget it!
Gary McBride:
Beautiful! Just beautiful! You're a loony, you know that? One day, they're gonna come and take you away.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:06