Why Did I Get Married? Page #9
back to this house.
I'll see you at the office, Pam.
- OK.
Good night.
You fire her, and I mean it!
You don't come in this house
and give me any damn ultimatums.
What is going on?
You answer me
keep your voice down.
Our daughter is
in this room sleeping.
Don't you let
that whore back in this house again.
Now, look, I'm warning you.
That whore has
tutored your daughter,
went to her recital,
picked her up
when you left her sitting
on the school steps twice.
OK, and what has she done
for my husband, I wonder.
I have to work, Terry!
This is not about your damn job!
It's not? Then where
is this coming from all of a sudden?
What the hell are you
talking about "all of a sudden"?
This is not all of a sudden!
It's been... I don't even
know how long it's been
that I've been begging you,
I've been...
I have been begging you
to spend some time with me,
begging you for months.
And I have!
What kind of man has to make
an appointment to sleep with his wife?
Obviously, one who has
too much time on his hands.
Oh! What do you
want me to do?
What do I want you to do?
What I want you to do.
How about the obvious?
How about baking
a cake for my birthday
or spending some time
with me or your daughter, OK?
How about doing
what a wife does,
screwing me on a regular?
Can you handle that?
You know what?
I am all for solutions,
but maybe we could
come up with something
that doesn't involve me
stepping back into the fifties!
You are so selfish.
I am not selfish.
Oh, what the hell are you talking about,
you're not selfish?
Dianne, you laid there
and had your tubes tied,
and you didn't even tell me?
You don't think that's selfish?
Look, this is my body, OK?
You don't have
to carry a child, I do!
You don't have
to miss work, I do!
Dianne, when you get married,
you give up the "Is" for us, OK?
You don't make those kind
of decisions without talking to me!
What the hell am I doing?
I don't even know why
I'm having this argument with you.
the same damn thing with you.
It's clear to me...
one thing, very clear.
You don't want to be married.
Can I tell you
what this is about?
My entire career is
going way better than yours.
And you're having
some testosterone issues.
And you can't deal with it.
Have you lost your mind?
No.
But I'm about to lose my wife.
I'm moving out.
I'll be right back.
I really love your dad's place.
But I got to pay you back.
I do!
Naw. It's all good.
Don't even sweat that.
Mm.
Are my legs supposed
to be this sore?
No pain, no gain, right?
Huh.
Um...
I need to tell you something.
Yeah, sure. What's up?
I'm really vulnerable right now...
and, um...
we can't go to the movies
and hang out and stuff.
- What? What do you mean?
- I mean...
I just got to the point where I can say
Mike's name without crying,
and I don't want to get
caught up in what Patricia
and Dr. Phil call
"The Hero Syndrome. "
It's when somebody comes along
and they help you out,
and just 'cause
they were being nice,
you fall for 'em, and...
you're just being nice.
I don't know, Shelia.
I could have this same hero thing
going on with you, too.
What are you talking about?
I'm serious.
I mean... look at you.
This man was trying
to break you,
and every day I see you take some
of that power back.
I didn't so anything.
I just signed the papers.
I didn't even fight.
Sometimes signing the papers is
all the fighting you need to do.
Don't play with me.
I'm not playing with you.
I mean, Shelia,
you are amazing,
intelligent,
spiritual, sexy.
Strong...
strong and beautiful woman.
Not as big as I am.
You know, if you're
not happy about the way you look,
then change it.
Stop doubting yourself.
I mean, it's not attractive.
I don't like it.
And hell, it makes me
uncomfortable for you.
I'm sorry.
I'm just so used to...
Mike saying things, I...
try to beat him to it.
I ain't Mike.
Oh.
Mm.
Mm.
Oh, Jesus.
Lord, have mercy. God.
I ain't thought that
in a long time.
Um...
OK.
I think I need to pray.
Um...
can we pray?
All right.
Well, I hope
she can help her now.
Well, if she can...
what are you two doing here?
Did something happen?
- No.
- Did something happen to Shelia?
- No, no, no. Don't worry.
- No, honey.
- Calm down. We're OK.
- Oh.
I thought somebody
had died or something.
What are you doing here?
- Girl, we got men problems.
- Man problems.
Thank God it's just men.
OK. That I can deal with.
What happened?
OK. You ready for this?
Terry moved out.
He got his own apartment.
He's so upset with me.
And I have never seen
Marcus so mad at me.
He went off.
He set me straight.
And Keisha,
but she deserved it.
And Angie, you didn't?
You know, if I didn't
know these men,
I would just think
that they were crazy.
- They are.
- Yeah.
Come on, you guys.
Will you call them
and talk to them?
Uh-uh.
No. I am not about to do that.
No. I'm not gonna be
all vulnerable.
You know, you guys
are just pathetic.
If you're not gonna
be honest with your husbands,
then who are you gonna
be vulnerable with?
- You!
- You!
Thank you very much, but...
this is the reason why
they're so upset at you.
Because you haven't
been truthful with them.
Tell them how you want them
to hold you at night
and how you're afraid
for them to leave you.
Y'all know this.
Is she kidding me?
I am not about to do that, period.
See, Angie, your problem
is you're afraid
that he won't do what it is
that you want him to do.
- You just stubborn.
- So?
I'll tell you what. I'm not ready to face
possible rejection.
- I'm just not.
- Me, either.
Rejection?
Look at you guys
sitting here looking like little
lost puppies.
Tell them what you
tell me all the time.
Tell them the truth.
Tell them what you're feeling.
Ew... she makes me sick.
She's always got
something smart to say.
Listen, I want you guys
to do this little lesson here.
- Uh-oh.
- Here we go.
Oh, come on.
You guys stop it.
Some big exercise.
It's gonna work.
Gavin and I just did this.
Take this paper.
On one side of it, I want you to list
all the bad he's ever done.
OK, and on the other side, I want you
to list all the good he's ever done.
Now, if the bad outweighs
the good, then so be it.
Don't hold on.
Just let it go. But...
but if this good
outweighs the bad,
then y'all need to be
big little women
and fix this.
This is not healthy.
I don't want to be
a big little woman, Pat.
I want to be a little girl.
You are not in college
anymore, Angie.
- Just grow up.
- Yeah. Thank you.
Well, I got to get
to class, guys. So...
I'll see you
at the ceremony, yes?
Oh, no, no. We can't make it. Sorry.
- She's joking.
- I'm playing.
- Of course!
- We'll be there.
I want you married
with your husbands, all right?
Well, I might be there
with my new boyfriend
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