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Click here"Beth," I said, "How nice to see you again. You look fantastic; life must be treating you well. Still in the movie business?"
"No, that was good for two years and I made more than enough to do this make over. Now I am in something more personal. Do you like what you see?"
"Absolutely, you are stunning. What about Sarah is she as improved as you are?"
A sad look came over her face,
"Sarah's gone, almost two years now."
"Gone? Where?"
"Dead, Arnie. You broke her heart when you threw us out. She went into a depression when she heard that you remarried and it got worse and worse until one day I came home and found her in the bathtub, the water was cold and red."
As she spoke her eyes focused over my shoulder and suddenly her face broke into a grotesque smile. She left me without a word of farewell and approached a slightly paunchy bald gentleman who looked to be twenty years her senior. He was wearing a suit that had to have cost at least two grand and I heard as they walked out of the bar,
"You must be Monte, you are so much more handsome than I expected. Oh, thank you for the envelope, you are a gentleman too. Are we going to dinner first or right to your room?"
A moment or two after they left, my wife walked it. The extra time she had spent preparing herself had paid off. She was breathtaking. She said,
"Don't tell me you didn't notice that gorgeous woman who just walked out of here."
"Of course I did, my love, but she can't hold a candle to the beauty I see in you."
It was a corny line I knew, but I meant every word of it. Then I gave her a peck on the cheek, so as to not mess her make up, and she put her arm though mine while we walked out of the bar and into the rest of our life.
Just the two of us, together.
This dialogue could've been snipped from a direct-to-VHS sexxx flick, circa 1985. Add a 'parody' or 'satire' tag, and you're home free.
Here be some of the most unrealistic dialogue ever to grace the annals of LW and that is saying something.
He is not responsible for what she did, either cheating and making pornos or suicide. Beth has more guilt in all of it but Sarah was an adult and should have kept Beth out of her life. He refused to be her cuck and he has found a better woman. Best revenge is living well.