Don't Sleep Page #2
- Oh!
- Oh, Vince!
Mmm!
Anyways,
let's just say that I was, um,
extremely...
- Aroused?
- Interested.
- Right.
- I was gonna say interested.
- Okay.
So I waited for her
to do all of her shopping,
and then I made sure
I was at the register.
And she gave me a 20...
I gave her back 30.
And...
She's been costing me
ever since.
Mm-hmm. And worth every penny.
- Right, baby?
- Every penny, baby.
Every penny and more.
This is the best wife that
any man could ever hope for.
I couldn't imagine a wife
more beautiful than Jo.
Mmm!
Ah, okay, come on, guys.
So tell... what is it?
What's your... what's your secret?
Simple. Just never take
the love of a beautiful woman
for granted.
Just don't forget
how lucky you are.
And, Jo?
Well, you get what you give.
So I just make sure
You guys are a beautiful couple.
You belong together.
Aw. How nice.
- I ate so much.
Do you eat enough?
Right or left?
to ask, Mr. Bradford?
Look at you, you're so gorgeous.
Vince was right.
I can't believe
I still get butterflies
in my stomach...
Every time I'm about to see you.
You do?
Even now we live together?
Do you like your new home?
I'm home anywhere
I can fall into you.
Just want to feel
like this forever.
Good morning, Mr. Marino!
Oh, hi. Hi.
Look at those flowers!
You're a magician.
They're so beautiful.
Ah. Grazie.
Thank you. Thank you, my dear.
how to garden sometime?
Oh, sure, sure. No problem.
First, you need some time.
And then
you just got to care.
You know? Like your art.
Yeah, well, I haven't managed
to kill a painting... Yet.
By the way,
Jo told me
you just lost your dog.
She was a good girl.
She had a good life.
I didn't want her to suffer.
She just got old.
Like me.
Come on,
You're just pretending
to be an old guy.
Have a good day, Mr. Marino.
All right. Ciao, Bella.
Hey, babe. Guess what.
Um, funny,
I thought this was my call,
but go on.
Well, look, not only did I pass,
I scored in the top 10%.
Think I might finally be getting
a handle on all this crap.
Well, too bad
you're about to graduate.
Ah, yeah. Uh, so what's up?
Well, I just wanted to know
if you wouldn't mind picking up
a bottle of...
Something easy for dinner...
Sh*t. Sh*t.
What did you say?
Oh. No, Shawn, not you.
The car behind me.
Well, can you do it?
Do what?
Never mind.
I'll see you
at home later, okay?
Yeah. I'll see you later.
Jesus!
F***! What the f***?
Okay.
- Jesus Christ!
Hey, sweetie.
Hey, uh, here.
Let me... let me get those.
Thanks, hon.
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