Saturday Night Fever

- You were the one who was hitting.
- You never hit me before. Never.

Not in front of the kids.
- One pork chop!
- Hey, Frank!

It's disgusting.
Would you just watch the hair?
I work on my hair a long time,
and you hit it. He hits my hair.

Take care of his hair.
I'm going to take a walk.

- Will you walk me to church?
- Haven't you been today?

- Confession. I must go back and pray.
- For what?

- For Father Frank Junior to call me.
- Why not call him?

- A son should call his mother.
- You'll ask God to make Frank call you?

- Right.
- I don't believe it.

You're turning God into
a telephone operator.

You scumbags! Get back here.
- Assholes.
- Come on, fuckhead!

The stubborn fuck won't budge!
- Put your hands on the wheel.
- I have!

- You almost broke my pussy finger.
- You wouldn't know which one it was.

Have some. Tell them what we have.