Gloria:
My mother died when I was six.
Arthur:
[bangs his fist on the table]
Son of a bitch! Don't they know what they do to kids?
Gloria:
My father raped me when I was twelve.
Arthur:
So, you had six relatively good years? I'm sorry. Listen, my father screwed me, too.
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