why, you great, big, yellow, bl...

It's cold and damp here.

Why did you do that, you big fat fool?

It did it again.

This laptop is thin and light.

For coming home. I was... Sitting here...

This meager, furtive little wedding?

This water's really fine. Nice and cool.

Men are horrid vain and conceited.

It's too much to expect. A tiring, dusty trip...

So hot and crowded at the beauty parlor! Am I late?

I have a feeling it's really going to be a good, long battle.

What's the use? What good will it do me?

That again?

So?

So what!

So what?

So what?

Now what?

It just proves I'm silly and jealous and love you too much.

Arrested again. What for this time?

And I didn't think anything more of it until the following year, when it happened again, and then the year after that, and then the year after that.

And what do you see here?

What do you see here?

There's another one.

There's no law against that.

So what?

Really, is this necessary?

What is this supposed to be?

What good is that?

Are you drinking that stuff?

And so simple.

There he goes again.

What is that? COLEY

I won't think about that now.

You filthy, doublecrossing bastard. Of all the stinking, dirty tricks...

This is bushy snowwhite ones, no less. Where are your white fox furs?

Now what could this mean?

Back home, I'd have courted you and sent you flowers.

Here's another one.

Have you doubled it? But it's not genuine.

What was that word again?

He's not here.

This isn't a farewell.

What do you want this time?