Annie: I know I'm only 40 pages into your book, but...
Paul: But what?
Annie: [shaking her head] Nothing.
Paul: No, what is it?
Annie: Well, it's ridiculous! Who am I to make a criticism to someone like you?
Paul: It's alright, I can take it.
Annie: Well, it's brilliantly written, but, then, everything you write is brilliant.
Paul: Pretty rough something?
Annie: The swearing, Paul. There, I said it.
Paul: The, uh, profanity bothers you?
Annie: It has no nobility.
Paul: These are slum kids, I was a slum kid. Everybody talks like that.
Annie: THEY DO NOT! What do you think I say when I go to the feedstore in town, "Oh, now Wally, give me a bag of that F-in' pig feed, and ten pounds of that bitchly cow corn"? And at the bank, do I tell Mrs. Bollinger, "Oh, here's one big bastard of a check, give me some of your Christ-ing money?" [spills soup on Paul's bed] THERE, LOOK THERE, SEE WHAT YOU MADE ME DO! I'm sorry.
Paul: But what?
Annie: [shaking her head] Nothing.
Paul: No, what is it?
Annie: Well, it's ridiculous! Who am I to make a criticism to someone like you?
Paul: It's alright, I can take it.
Annie: Well, it's brilliantly written, but, then, everything you write is brilliant.
Paul: Pretty rough something?
Annie: The swearing, Paul. There, I said it.
Paul: The, uh, profanity bothers you?
Annie: It has no nobility.
Paul: These are slum kids, I was a slum kid. Everybody talks like that.
Annie: THEY DO NOT! What do you think I say when I go to the feedstore in town, "Oh, now Wally, give me a bag of that F-in' pig feed, and ten pounds of that bitchly cow corn"? And at the bank, do I tell Mrs. Bollinger, "Oh, here's one big bastard of a check, give me some of your Christ-ing money?" [spills soup on Paul's bed] THERE, LOOK THERE, SEE WHAT YOU MADE ME DO! I'm sorry.
Annie : I know I'm only 40 pages into your book, but...
Paul : But what?
Annie : [shaking her head] Nothing.
Paul : No, what is it?
Annie : Well, it's ridiculous! Who am I to make a criticism to someone like you?
Paul : It's alright, I can take it.
Annie : Well, it's brilliantly written, but, then, everything you write is brilliant.
Paul : Pretty rough something?
Annie : The swearing, Paul. There, I said it.
Paul : The, uh, profanity bothers you?
Annie : It has no nobility.
Paul : These are slum kids, I was a slum kid. Everybody talks like that.
Annie : THEY DO NOT! What do you think I say when I go to the feedstore in town, "Oh, now Wally, give me a bag of that F-in' pig feed, and ten pounds of that bitchly cow corn"? And at the bank, do I tell Mrs. Bollinger, "Oh, here's one big bastard of a check, give me some of your Christ-ing money?" [spills soup on Paul's bed] THERE, LOOK THERE, SEE WHAT YOU MADE ME DO! I'm sorry.
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