すー：Please, let it be another business trip.
かー：I tried. I'm sorry.
すー：That's it? Fifteen years of marriage, and that's all I get,
two lousy sentences?
かー：I don't know what else to say.
すー：I don't know. How about,
”Hey, Susan、thanks for eating nothing but broccoli
and colon cleanser for the last six months so you could
lose weight and look good for me?"
Or, "Hey, Susan, thanks for wasting the best years
of your life while I went out and banged everything
with a GED and a tramp stamp."
とむ：But even if it isn't, this is what there is to do,
so we're doing it.
りね：Well, I can't.
とむ：No, you don't want to. Neither do I. Neither does he.
Didn't you hear him crying in there?
But we don't have a choice. So, come on.
Jean's got to go home soon.
りね：i feel like I'm being punished and I don't even know what I did.
とむ：you can't think that way.
りね：What else is there to think about? Hopes for the future?
He might not even have one.
とむ：He's 14 months. Don't write him off yet!
But you should start thinking about the future.
Because no matter what, it's coming.
And make you less afraid or more. And you will know that
you either did everything that you can for your son,
or you will be sorry.