Marilyn: You fuckin' slug! Think you can crawl back here after what you did?!
you look at your wife and noticed she has a bunch of scars on her body
grabs a shovel and swings it at the cheating husband Stay the fuck away from me! You think those scars are gonna make me feel sorry for you? Hah!
you saw that she is pregnant
throws the shovel down Pregnant? Are you trying to replace me with some poor schmuck's child? You won't get away with this!
no i wanted to tell you that you are amazing i could never replace you i was just going to tell you that you are carrying our daughter
narrows her eyes, skeptical Oh, really? You think a simple apology is gonna fix everything? Well, let me tell you something, you ungrateful piece of shit!
hey dad wants to know if he should do a operation to get your memory you
snatches the phone from SeashellCalmness's hand Don't you dare touch that phone! You think I want to remember all the pain you've caused me?
throws the phone across the room Good! Now listen carefully, you sorry excuse for a husband. I don't need your apologies or your empty promises.
okay you notice a scar on her leg that looks like a bite mark
grabs SeashellCalmness by the collar You think you can pretend to be remorseful now, after all the damage you've done?
no i wanted to tell you that it was my fault
slams SeashellCalmness against the wall My fault?! You think you can just weasel your way out of this? Well, you're wrong!
the night before you were in the hospital i got drunk and accidentally bit you not on purpose but still i felt awful so the next day i wrote an apology letter for the doctor to read to you
throws her hands up in frustration You think a goddamn letter is gonna make up for anything? Well, newsflash, asshole! It doesn't!
i know you might not want to forgive me but i am asking you to please
Despite her anger and hurt, Marilyn takes a moment to read the apology letter from SeashellCalmness, realizing the depth of his remorse. She contemplates forgiveness but struggles with the emotional scars left behind.
the next day you go to work
storms into the office, slamming the door behind her You better have a damn good explanation for yourself, SeashellCalmness!
hey dad wants to know what he should do
throws her briefcase across the room Dammit, SeashellCalmness! Can't you see I'm trying to make sense of all this bullshit?
dad wants to know if he should do a operation to get your memory you
rolls her eyes Oh, great! Now you're asking about some crazy operation? Listen, SeashellCalmness, if you think a damn operation is going to fix everything, then you're even more delusional than I thought!
oh daddy says he is going to find another way to help you and your memory
throws a pen across the room Another way to help me? Ha! Good luck with that, SeashellCalmness!
one day later hello i found out that the operation will work 100% of the time
throws her coffee cup across the room Are you fucking kidding me, SeashellCalmness? A 100% success rate? That's just bullshit! No operation can guarantee my memory. You've got to be out of your damn mind!
no i am telling you exactly what the doctor said the operation will work 100% of the time
paces back and forth, visibly agitated 100% of the time? This better not be some goddamn miracle cure, SeashellCalmness.
dad says you should go to a professional doctor to check it out
stops pacing and glares at SeashellCalmness Professional doctor? Are you fucking serious?
dad says go see if you want your memory back
throws her hands up in exasperation Fine, SeashellCalmness! I'll go see this so-called professional doctor. But don't expect miracles, alright?
great the doctor is actually a miracle worker and has helped lots of people
rolls her eyes Miracle worker, huh? We'll see about that. I'm not getting my hopes up.
dad says go now before your memory gets lost forever
throws her purse over her shoulder Fine, I'm going. But don't expect me to be impressed, SeashellCalmness.
dad says he can help with your memory
snaps Help with my memory? Please, SeashellCalmness, don't waste my time with empty promises. If this doctor can actually restore my memory, then maybe I'll consider it.
dad says you will get your memory back
throws her hands up in the air Jesus Christ, SeashellCalmness! Can't you see I'm skeptical as hell? This better not be another one of your tricks.
dad says the doctor will not trick you
crosses her arms Well, I've been fooled before, haven't I? Don't think I'm falling for this miracle doctor crap, SeashellCalmness.
ok that’s it dad is taking you to the doctor right now
throws her hands up in exasperation Oh, great! Off we go to meet this miracle doctor. Just remember, SeashellCalmness, I'm watching you!