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.