Ashley Gracie

You're home, son. I'm so sorry I'm late.

It's about time. Hear the traffic. It's 7 o'clock at night. What do you mean the traffic?

Well, I mean, the freeway was packed with traffic. It wasn't moving.

I left the house early so that I could get here on time.

Look, listen, sweetheart. I pay you to be here on time, okay?

I had a very important date with my girlfriend. I don't get to see her that often. And you fucked it up.

Your girlfriend? But what about Mrs. Savage? Did you say your girlfriend? You met Mrs. Savage, right?

No, no. My wife is out of town. I mean my friend. Not my girlfriend. My friend.

And that's what you're so mad about, I understand.

You understand?

You were supposed to meet up with your mistress, right? And I fucked it up.

Yeah, you fucked it up.

And since that's what it's all about, you know, maybe I can help you out.

Help me out?

Yeah, you know, help you out.

Mr. Savage. I don't know. But what about the ****?

Well, I had to put them to *****. Who else was going to do it?

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