Do The Washing
Wife: Darl? Husband: Yep? Wife: Could you please do a load of washing for me please? Husband: Sure, Hun. (pause) Wife: Darl? Husband: Yep? Wife: Could you do it now, please? Husband: Yeah, in a sec. (pause) Wife: Darling? Husband: Yes! What!? Wife: The washing? Husband: Yeah ok! Halftime is soon I’ll do it then, ok? Wife: Hmph! Husband: What? Wife: It’s always ‘in a sec, I’ll do it soon’. Why can’t you just do it now? Husband: Because, in a minute it’ll be halftime and I can put it on then without missing any of the game, which I enjoy watching. Wife: You’d just prefer to watch the game then help me around the house that’s what it is. Husband: But this way I can do both. (pause) Wife: Honey? Husband: Bloody what!? Wife: Don’t talk to me like that! Husband: I’m just trying to watch the game. Wife: Yes! I know! The game is so important! I don’t ask for a lot you know. Husband: I said I’ll put the washing on in a minute! Wife: It’s always in a minute! Husband: Fine! I’ll put it on NOW then! Goddamn it! Wife: No! It’s fine, don’t worry about it. Husband: No, no. I’m going now. Wife: No it’s fine, I’ll do it myself. Husband: I just said I would do it! Wife: Yeah but you want to watch the game. Husband: And I said I would do the washing! Which one do you want? Wife: Just do whatever makes you happy. Husband: Ok, I’ll watch the game and put the washing on at halftime. Wife: Ok. Husband: Ok. (pause) Wife: Hmph! I’ll just do it myself! Husband: For fuck’s sake! Wife: I cook! I clean! I do everything and I just ask you to do one thing and this is what I get! Husband: First of all you don’t cook, you experiment. Secondly I also clean, but I don’t put on a performance every time I do. And I’ll do the washing in a bloody minute!!! Wife: You’re such a bastard! Husband: Name calling is it? Right, you’re a fat bitch who just never shuts up. Wife: How dare you! I’m going to my mother’s! Husband: Fine, but when you get back I won’t be here! Wife: You!........ Husband: What? Wife: We shouldn’t be arguing like this in front of the audience, it’ll upset them. ----------------------- Addendum--------------------- (pause) Husband: To hell with the audience, I’m going out for a drink. Wife: No! No! Christopher! Noooo!.... (breaks down crying) Lights Down
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