— I'm sorry. You were gone. I assumed you were off having fun.
— Why the hell would you assume that?
— Maybe you look like someone who has a lot of fun.
— By that standard, I assume you never get laid.
— That's your wish? Your number one wish?
— Yes, it's not as good as the Cadillac for your mother, but...
— "Fuck two women at once".
— No: "Fuck"!
— You want to "fuck" them.
— That's how you say it in your language!
— That's how you say it in every language! "To sleep": and turn around.
I've always felt no matter what we were going through no matter how painful things got if our feet found each other under the blankets even just the slightest connection it'd tell us we'd entered the demilitarized zone that we were gonna be okay, that we were still an "us."