David Mason:
It's not even noon yet, don't you think you're rushing the cocktail hour?
Elizabeth Mason:
I'm bored!
David Mason:
Lord.
Elizabeth Mason:
David, you've still got your work, but I don't have mine anymore. As you pointed out, the children are grown up and gone, and I'm bored!
David Mason:
Oh please, Elizabeth.
Elizabeth Mason:
No, no, you're right. The magic is gone! All 30 years' worth. This may not be easy for you to swallow, but you were never the magic the children were, and I thank you for that. All I ever was to you was chief cook, and hostess, with sleep-in privileges. The children were my life, because without them I wouldn't have had any life at all. Because you were always out to lunch. Now all of a sudden it's just you and me, babe, just the two of us, and I'm sorry David, but that would *really* have to be magic.
David Mason:
Look Elizabeth, I really don't want to hear this from you, not in this way.
Elizabeth Mason:
You can dish it out but you can't take it!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:25