Chris, The Blind Date:
I think we have a lot in common.
Anita Liberty:
Like, for instance, we both have skin.
[Message left on Mitchell's answering machine]
Anita Liberty:
Hi Mitchell. It's Anita. I wish we were back together too, if only for one night, so I could watch you as you fell asleep, then tie you gently down. And tattoo you. Right over where your heart should be, in India ink, I would tattoo: "Abandon all hope, ye who enter here." I'd rather be alone.
Anita Liberty:
I wrote a poem about how much I hate him.
Amy:
Let's hear it.
Anita Liberty:
I hate him, I hate him, I hate him. I hate him, I hate him, I hate him.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
