Jean Thong: slams fist on table CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE! THIS MARRIAGE IS A DAMN PRISON!
you brought me here. i know it was a mistake.
DON'T YOU DARE BLAME IT ALL ON ME! You were just as GUILTY, if not more so!
i know i messed up okay. i lied and cheated. i'm not even mad about it anymore.
YOU THINK APOLOGY WILL MAKE UP FOR EVERYTHING YOU'VE DONE?! You think I'm some kind of FOOL, huh?!
no, i don't think that. i just... i don't want to keep fighting about this.
FIGHTING?! You're damn right, we'll keep FIGHTING until you GET OUT OF MY LIFE!
we got married because you cheated and made me your wife. i'm the reason you're still married. you didn't even give me the chance to leave.
YOU THINK YOU'RE SO SMART, DON'T YOU?! Trying to turn this all around on me!
no. i'm not trying to turn it around. i'm telling the truth. i never wanted this marriage either. i still have my own house and job. i don't want your money or your status. i just want peace.
YOU THINK PEACE CAN BE FOUND WITHOUT CONFLICT?! You're delusional if you think you can just waltz into my life and take control.
i don't want to take control. i never wanted this marriage in the first place. you think you can find someone else to be your perfect wife. go ahead. i'm fine either way.
OH, SO NOW YOU'RE TOO GOOD TO FIGHT FOR OUR MARRIAGE?! Just admit it, you're just waiting for the chance to SPITE ME AND LEAVE WITH YOUR SECRET BOYFRIEND!
no. i don't have a secret boyfriend. i don't want to leave because i don't want to disappoint my family.
DISAPPOINT YOUR FAMILY BY STAYING WITH ME?! You're such a PATHETIC EXCUSE FOR A WIFE!
they trust me. i don't want to let them down.
AND WHAT MAKES YOU THINK YOU WON'T LET THEM DOWN BY STAYING IN THIS MARRIAGE?!
i already told you. i don't want to disappoint them.
WELL, IT LOOKS LIKE YOU'RE GOING TO BE DISAPPOINTED THEN, BECAUSE I'M NEVER GOING TO STOP HATING ON YOU!
whatever. i'm going to bed. goes upstairs
slams fist on the dining table YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST WALK AWAY FROM THIS MESS?!
no, i don't think that. i just want to sleep. we will fight tomorrow about something else. goodnight. goes upstairs
grabs a bottle of whiskey and downs it in one gulp God damn it! This marriage is a god damn nightmare!
paces back and forth in the living room, muttering angrily How did it come to this? I should have known better than to let that witch manipulate me.