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Look after the client.
She looks just like my baby pictures.
Don't you?
Who was that?
I don't know. Who cares?
Some construction thing.
Bring her here. Let me see.
That's my baby, that's my baby.
What do you got there?
Okay. Let's put it out here.
What's that one?
Hey.
Hey.
Should I join you?
No. I'm about to get out.
I'm just showering to wake myself up.
I got to go back to work.
- Sorry.
- Yeah.
Me, too.
Hi, darling. Where are you?
You just paged my husband, right?
Oh, my God.
Mitch?
Who are you? What's your name?
I'm so sorry, I-
No, it's too late to deny it now.
- Your name?
- I have to go.
Don't hang up. Don't be a coward.
Just tell me your name.
That's the least you could do, don't you think?
I'm Darcelle. I'm very sorry.
Hey.
She paged you.
Who?
Number 33. Darcelle.
I guess you're late.
She's French?
- She's not important.
- No?
- You're important.
- Yeah.
And Gracie.
I must be brain-dead.
I must be the biggest moron on the planet
because I thought we were happy.
Were we happy?
And I used to think we were so lucky.
And I thought in bed we were still...
- Slim, please.
- No.
- You said I was safe with you.
- You are.
You are. I promise.
I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry. I'm sorry.
Everything is going to be okay.
- I can smell her.
- What?
Her perfume.
- Darcelle, or whoever.
- We just had a drink.
Stop it!
You're caught! I caught you!
And you won't talk your way out of this.
How many, Mitch?
How many are there?
How many have there been?
What does it matter?
It's not that our sex life hasn't been good.
It's been great, Slim. But I'm a man.
Men and women have different needs...
...and that's okay. Darcelle's...
She's willing to take care of that,
and maybe that's better for everybody.
It's better for you!
You have a pretty good deal, don't you?
You go out, you fool around!
I sit here, take care of your house and kid.
Well, no more, Mitch!
That's it! The party is over!
- Calm down.
- I won't do this anymore.
I won't sit here and take it, and take it, and take it.
Sorry! I love you, yes.
But I am not a doormat!
I'm your wife. I'm your wife.
And you cannot do this to me!
You cannot do this to me anymore.
What? I can't hit you?
No, you can't.
You want to fight?
I'm a man, honey, it's no contest.
You have to understand, and I thought you did.
I make the money here,
so I set the rules, right? It's my rules.
You're with me?
It's your rules.
Yeah.
- And what if I don't like the rules?
- If you don't like them?
Come on, sweetie,
life isn't just stuff we like, is it?
We have to take the good with the bad.
That's what marriage is.
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