“I am leaving Sam. Our marriage is over.”
“Not again this Molly. Come and sit with me.”
“No! I am not going to let you convince me to stay.”
“Fine! How about I cook something and we eat together before you leave?”
“Really? What are you cooking?”
“You know I can’t cook. Can we order a pizza?”
“For God’s sake Sam! You have been living with me for sixty years and you don’t even know how to cook a meal? How I am going to leave you? Move! Let me go back to my kitchen.”
“Not again this Molly. Come and sit with me.”
“No! I am not going to let you convince me to stay.”
“Fine! How about I cook something and we eat together before you leave?”
“Really? What are you cooking?”
“You know I can’t cook. Can we order a pizza?”
“For God’s sake Sam! You have been living with me for sixty years and you don’t even know how to cook a meal? How I am going to leave you? Move! Let me go back to my kitchen.”
