STEPSISTER asks me for a massage but to do it in the yard when we are home alone.

But if you understand me, my love, look - What about the timer?

No, honey, don't clock him like that. I mean, look at the days he owed me up here.

Yes, my love, look at them all - And it's not like that, it's like that.

If nothing has to go, if they're all right.

They're all torn out. - Clearly.