Scorned Page #3
- That's why I...
- All right.
I stopped taking my lithium...
for you.
- For you and the baby.
- I didn't know you were pregnant.
That's right, 'cause you only cheat
on girls who aren't pregnant.
That's right.
You are such an ethical man.
I knew you had character, honey.
I knew you had character.
- Um...
- Go ahead, apologize.
Tell me you're sorry.
Tell me what a big f***ing
mistake you made.
I'm sorry.
That was a big mistake.
Yes, it was.
But you know what?
- I can fix it.
- Yeah.
I sent Jennifer a text
message from your phone.
You told her we broke up
and I had a friend
come and pick me up
and you have the house for
the rest of the weekend.
And she was so excited about that.
Oh. Hold on.
Hold on.
You just got a message.
It's from Jennifer.
I'll read it to you word for word.
"I can leave tonight after work. "
Then she wrote an X and an O
and an X and an O, etcetera.
Those are hugs and kisses.
I think she really likes you, honey.
I really do.
Oh. Another message from Jennifer.
- "I can't wait to see you, Kevin. "
- Come on.
"PS, I'm going 2 B wearing
something extra naughty. "
Whoo! My goodness.
You two are frisky.
You promised me a weekend.
We're just going to
have a friend join us.
Remember that time when you asked me
if I would be willing to do a threesome?
That's the thing about
threesomes, of course.
You got to do it all together.
You can't do it separately.
- F***!
- Ooh.
I got to learn how to tie
ropes a little better.
- You f***ing...
- Okay. Okay. Okay.
Okay. You know what?
You know what?
Come here. Come here.
You're going to take this
Right now.
Okay. Okay.
F***!
Oh, my f***ing head.
- Oh, my f***ing head.
- Yeah.
I'm about to bash your head in
again if you don't calm down.
Okay. Oh.
Okay.
It's okay.
It's okay.
you a cigar or something.
He loves me.
He loves me not.
He loves me.
He loves me not.
He loves me.
He loves me not.
Honey, this is going to be so romantic.
Ooh.
Now, honey,
you shouldn't be drinking.
Just...
it's not good for you.
You shouldn't be drinking, smoking.
There's a baby in you now.
Baby, my mama drank and smoked
all through my pregnancy,
and I turned out all right.
Want some more Vicodin?
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Here's one right here for later
and one right here for now.
Hey, no! Ow.
There we go.
That's better.
Please, you got to stop.
You need to stop asking me that.
Look at how supportive I'm being.
I set up the candles.
I swear to God, you men never
appreciate anything women do for you.
He loves me.
He loves me not.
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