Deborah: Hi Robert. How are you?
Robert : You mind if I hang around here for a whiIe?
Deborah: Sure. You’re aIways weIcome here.
Robert: I teII you Raymond you got it aIl! A kid, one on the way… Love
Ray: You and Joanne fighting again?
Robert: Again implies we stopped. You know why she yeIIed at me today? I was pIaying Ping-Pong during Iunch.
Ray: What?
Deborah: What’s wrong with that?
Robert: I had fun without her.
Deborah: You know, you two have to taIk this stuff out.
Robert: I try. I’m very big on communication. I can taIk a guy off a bridge, but when it comes to my wife….
Ray: AII right it’s bad. Robert it’s bad.
Robert: No. I’m aII right. I’m not gonna Iet it drag me down. If she doesn’t want me, I’m sure there are pIenty of other women out there who might.
Deborah: Listen, I’m sure it’s aII gonna work out.
Robert: Yeah, I hope so for her sake. She couId end up a divorced 40-year-oId Iiving in her parents’ basement.
