Liz (Lying Down): So do you forgive me? Greg (Sitting): For getting me hit on the head with a cast-iron skillet, you mean? Oh, sure. What's a little major head trauma between spouses, right?
Living Room
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Greg (Sitting): Seriously, though, I can't thank you enough for contacting Tony. It was like I was trapped in my own head. I was doing math, Liz, and I was enjoying it. Math. With numbers. Liz (Lying Down)
Living Room
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Greg (Sitting): It was like the end of "Being John Malkovich", where I was just looking out of my own extremely smart eyes. Except, I was totally smart, so I was... you know... in control of myself and all, so I didn't feel like I was trapped or anything. Liz (Lying Down)
Living Room
Bandage (On head)
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Greg (Sitting): ...So, it wasn't anything like "Being John Malkovich" then, I guess. Liz (Glaring, Lying Down): That was a good story.
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Greg (Sitting): For getting me hit on the head with a cast-iron skillet, you mean? Oh, sure. What's a little major head trauma between spouses, right?
Liz (Lying Down)
Liz (Lying Down)
Liz (Glaring, Lying Down): That was a good story.
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