Marjorie, what do you want me to do?
What do you want me to do, Marjorie?
Well, I can't do that from Chicago
And even if I were there
It's not like I could just put my arm up in there
And get the job done
You want somebody who knows what kind of stuff
Goes on down there
I realize you think it's a husband's job
But there's only so much I can do
At a certain point
You need to bring in a third party
I'd love to learn how to do it, Marjorie
Tell you what
I'll have someone come over
And take care of that
And while he's doing it
I'll film it
So I can do exactly what he does
The next time around
In the meantime, you need to call somebody
Because if you wait any longer
It's only going to get worse
Who knows what will start coming out of there
If you don't
Marjorier, if I were there, I would
I'd happily do it
I'd do it with a smile on my face
Right until my hand got chopped off
Or something like that
Because Marjorie, there could be sharp objects down there!
You don't know!
You just don't know!
I understand that you're looking at it right now
But that doesn't mean you can see everything
You have no idea what could be lurking down there
That's my flight
Look, sweetheart
If it's bothering you so much
Why don't you just try doing it yourself?
Just put your hand down there
And fiddle around
Until you feel a release
And then--
Oh God, Marjorie
Hahaha, sweetheart
You have to see the looks
On the faces of the people
I'm sitting near
They've been listening to this entire conversation
And they're looking at me like--
Hahaha
Oh God, that is hysterical
It's like some sort of bad French farce
Hahaha
Can you imagine?
From the sound of it
They must think we're talking about plumbing!
God, I'm so embarrassed
As if we'd spend that long talking about a clogged sink!
Hahaha
Okay, sweetheart
Time to get to work
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