Marge's mother asked him if he was feeling ill. Tim could only nod his head as he rushed for the door."He was out the door and peeling rubber in the s...reet faster than it takes to tell it," laughed Marge. "It turns out I had caught the end of his dick in the zipper! It took a week of apologizing before he'd even agree to see me again. He wouldn't let me see, or touch, him down there for another month."That started a round of stories about embarrassing things that women had caused their husbands. Rick turned to Matt. ‘Hear that, Bro?’ he said. ‘Mom’s got a boyfriend already! I knew a lady as pretty as she wouldn’t have any problems in that area.’ Matt wasn’t sure what to say. ‘I guess that’s OK,’ he mumbled. ‘OK?’ Rick said. ‘Shit, I think it’s great. Mom deserves to have a good time, too, don’t you think? Only thing left for us now is to get you fixed up with someone.’ Matt gulped and said, ‘Me…?’ ‘Yeah,’ Rick went on, oblivious to the state of panic the people he was talking with were. Ray....Ray,,cmon honey its cold down here.No responce,damn how do these pair seem to drop off at the drop of a hat?Ray your clothes are soaking i say,Ray.Warm me up adam,Adam warm me up im freezing she slurs.thank god i didnt touch her tits,, shes awake...well kind off."Dont be silly i say,you need to go to bed youll catch a death of cold"."Oh adam your so fucking boring,just leave me alone"she sneers at me.god im getting abused by a drunk.i feel a little bit humiliated.So i make my way to the. Please hear me out and then I’ll leave you alone.”She sat on the bench. “All right. Finish what you started to say.”“In the funeral scene when George was grieving ... those were real tears, Crystal. I was imagining how I would feel if I lost you the way George lost her. It all came out like a volcano.” He brushed a tear from his face. “I’m still feeling it.”“Oh, God, Richard. PLEASE stop.”“I know you told me you don’t want a relationship...”“I never said I didn’t want one. I said I couldn’t.