“But I’m going crazy! I cannot live apart from you! I don’t know how. Oh, why didn’t I take that job—and move back! And the hell with her!” “You did the right thing. You know just what to do.” “Yes, give things up!” “Dreamy things, correct.” “Oh, Manny, would it kill you just to kiss my breasts? Is that dreamy, too? Would it cause the death of anyone if you just did that?” “You cover yourself now.” “Dad-da, please.”
