Harper Pitt:
I burned dinner.
Joe Pitt:
I'm sorry.
Harper Pitt:
Not my dinner, my dinner was fine. Your dinner. I put it back in the oven and turned everything up as high as it could go and I watched 'til it burned black. It's still hot, very hot, want it?
Joe Pitt:
You didn't have to do that.
Harper Pitt:
I know, it just seemed like the kinda thing a mentally-deranged sex-starved pill-popping housewife would do.
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