Mavis, what the hell is going on?
Why did you invite me?
I didn't invite you. My wife did. Beth practically forced me to call you. She feels sorry for you. We all do, Mavis. It's obvious you're having some mental sickness, some depression. You're very lonely and confused. So Beth made me invite you here even though I knew it was a mistake. I knew it.
You're lying.
Beth
He's not.
Well. What about now? You hate me now? Cause it should be easy because I **** hate you.

