:06:00
It drives me... Ah!
I hate it.
:06:03
- Yeah?
- Seems like everything...
:06:05
you know, work, these women...
:06:08
feel like they're
getting out of balance, don't they?
:06:10
Yeah, they really do, Howard.
:06:14
We ought to do something about it.
:06:19
You know why I'm still chipper,
big grin on my face, Howie?
:06:22
Why is that?
:06:27
Because I realized something.
:06:30
I figured this out about a month ago.
:06:33
I came home, and Suzanne
had just packed up the joint.
:06:37
Yeah. She'd just gone.
:06:40
Really? You never...
:06:42
Left me a futon
and my poster of "American Gigolo."
:06:47
Bitch even took the frame off it.
:06:51
I'm standing there, no note...
:06:53
not a "thanks for four years of a roof
over my bleached-blonde head"...nothing.
:06:57
You know?
And it comes to me... the truth.
:07:00
I do not give a shit,
not about anybody.
:07:04
A family member, a job, none of it.
:07:07
I couldn't care less.
:07:10
Geez.
:07:13
- Don't get me wrong. We're pals.
- Same college.
:07:17
Exactly, and that means something.
But these other folks...
:07:20
You know, jump on while
the going's good? No, that will not do.
:07:25
People. Goddamn Suzanne's probably
in Arizona riding dune buggies...
:07:29
not a care on this Earth.
:07:32
God, it makes me want
to fuck somebody up good.
:07:35
Sure. Geez.
:07:38
You know, if we were living in India...
:07:41
you could have burned your fiancée
on a pyre in the village square...
:07:44
for even hinting at what she did to you,
to this day.
:07:48
I hear you.
:07:51
Circle the date on this one, big guy.
We keep playing along...
:07:55
with this "pick up the check,"
"can't a girl change her mind" crap...
:07:59
and we can't even tell a joke
in the workplace?