|Joseph: I didnít go today. I rode on the buses for a few hours instead, when I showed up the boss told me to leave. He was an idiot anyway. Wow, I have whiskey, want some?
Mona: Very much so.
(JOSEPH gulps his share, passes it to MONA, who has her share and some more)
Joseph: (getting more wine again) I got the call about Mom from her secretary around three. So, that was my day. How was yours?
Mona: Refill please. (he obliges) Not bad I suppose, I tried to phone shitheadís lawyer, Iím not even sure he has that office anymore, or his license.
Joseph: (refilling his glass) Really. Well, thatís the end of this bottle.
Mona: Do we have anymore?
Joseph:(looks around) Ah... no, just the beer.
Mona: Thatís fine.
Mona: So I told you about the lawyer thing?
Joseph: Your husband.
Joseph: Yeah, yeah you did, that really sucks, are you looking for more money?
Mona: Yes, and I deserve it, donít I?
Joseph: Of course, of course, you definitely deserve it.
Mona: He use to call them from the hotels, did you know that, Joseph?
Joseph- The hotels? Yeah, I think you told me.
Mona: He would call me, late, sometimes Iíd hear the voice of that whore in the background. Heíd always be with the same one, I donít care if he paid her to say hello, if he had to pay her every single time, five years sharing a bed, thatís an affair. And that is ground for divorce. Is it not?
Joseph: Of course it is.
Mona: I was in the right!
Joseph: Sure, youíd be right if it was always different girls, too.
Mona: It doesnít matter now, Joseph. He is gone from our lives, for all I know gone from this world completely. He wonít be on my head again. Jesus, he liked you. I canít count the times heíd come back from playing with you to say, ďMona, my dear, why is it we never had a kid?Ē (Laughs) Oh Jesus Christ, what a state that man was, what a state indeed.
Joseph: (with bottle) More?
Mona: Thank you sweets. (Drinks) Mm. Thatís pretty good.
Joseph: Itís the same old stuff.
Mona: Maybe, but itís still good. Anyway, where was I-
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