Bob Morales:
Look Rosie, you're not my wife, all right? Stop being such a drag. What the shit's eating you anyway?
Rosie Morales:
I'm pregnant.
[Bob stops pouring his drink and pauses]
Rosie Morales:
Well aren't you gonna say anything?
Bob Morales:
What's there to say? It's not my first. Or my last.
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