(..) So... that question I've been holding is what purpose is Rene fulfilling? Time is up I have other clients. Though you may not have detected the wisp of Astrakhan fur snagged on a nail from my left shoulder... You couldn't have failed to notice the overpowering aroma of herring pickled in vodka. (..)

(..) What am I supposed to do now? Just go back to writing? I'm out of the zone now, the whole day's shot! All because of you and that brittle wisp of a woman you made the mistake of making your mother. No. It's not her fault. She's doing the best she can, after all. It's just that... (..)

(..) but I'm asking you to help me. Who said I don't like her? I like her. She's the nicest felon you've ever dated. Stop. I just think she's a bit wispy. I thought you'd end up with someone more substantial. Are you talking about her moral character or the size of her breasts? Please. I'm an ass man. (..)