Three months ago I had a great job and a nice apartment and I was love with my wife.

Jen. How long?

A year.

This is the first time. On our sides.

Hello.

I imagine by now you are well into the excessive facial hair phase of your depression.

It’s not a good time, Wendy.

Dad is dead.

What?

Hi sis. Mummy.

What’s different about her?

The boobs, __________1________.

Your father had one final request and we are going to honor it.

He just wanted his kids under one roof. So for the next seven days _______2_________.

Hey – what… no, no, no, no, we are just sitting in awkward silence.

Oops, we come apart there, mom close your robe.

It’s just breast John, same ones you suckled that.

Mother, those are not _________3___________, you got bionic breast now.

Shut up man. What’s it been seven, eight, nine years.

What happen to *, you guys since split up, did you?

She has slept with my boss.

That will do it.

Yes it did.

Done.

Right.

Is it the whole world or just a family.

You need to put a baby in that women – like yesterday. Have you had your man parts checked since you * empty them over the years, my room is next to yours, my room is next to yours.

This is the guy that slept with my wife.

Who are you coming here?

I’m Wendy, you bitch. Yeah, that’s a princess cut.

You guys are idiots, but you are my idiots.

We made love on our first date.

Mom.

I don’t mind telling you the man was hung.

That should have been a headstone.

Clearly she loves more than a husband.

Shooting always complicated and he don’t do complicated Judd, he never have. Anything can happen, anything happens all the time.

I’ve been chasing this idea about a perfect life. But life is unpredictable and irrational and complicated.

I want a complicated life.

I left the baby monitor on upstairs.

Oh, there we go. There we go.

Put it off.

Turn it up.

Off.

Turn it up.

* baby in the *, shup up baby up there.

This is a circle of life everybody, let’s go *.