Mayor Frizzoli:
[enters Anna-Marie's kitchen]
Anna-Marie!
Anna-Marie Biddlecoff:
What is it, now?
Mayor Frizzoli:
Why didn't you tell me he was married?
Anna-Marie Biddlecoff:
He's not.
Mayor Frizzoli:
Don't give me that. His wife is here. She was at the funeral!
Lane Biddlecoff:
[enters the kitchen]
Hi, Uncle Mario!
[Anna-Marie gets up from the table and slaps Lane hard across the right side of his face]

Anna-Marie Biddlecoff:
Why didn't you tell me you were married?
Lane Biddlecoff:
I'm not!
Anna-Marie Biddlecoff:
[slaps him on the left side of the face]
Don't you lie to me. Your wife was at your funeral.
Lane Biddlecoff:
What's her name?
Anna-Marie Biddlecoff:
Well, how should I know? YOU tell me!
Lane Biddlecoff:
[after brainstorming an idea]
I could have been drunk or something. Maybe I took a look at her. Where is she?
Mayor Frizzoli:
No, no, no, you stay right here! She's leaving tomorrow morning. YOU'RE leaving tomorrow afternoon. Count on it!
[Anna-Marie turns to Lane, and, anticipating another slap, fearfully covers his face]
Riportata da il 05/03/2025 alle ore 07:57

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