The Fatal Sign

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I've got scotch, vodka, A nice chablis in the-- Cut the shit, will you? Just cut it! I don't know what you're up to, But it's going to stop now. No. It's going to go on Until you face your responsibilities. What responsibilities? I'm pregnant. I'm going to have our child. Your choice has nothing to do with me! I want to be a part of your life. By showing up at my apartment? What am I supposed to do? I mean, I'm not going to be ignored, dan. You don't get it. You just don't get it. Don't you remember our weekend? I mean, wasn't that wonderful? Why can't we just be like that again? I know you feel it, too. What are you so afraid of? Hey, hey, hey. Don't flatter yourself, alex. Go ahead. Hit me. If you can't fuck me, just hit me. You're lonely and very sad. Don't pity me, you smug bastard. I'll pity you because you're sick! Why? Because you can't treat me like some slut You can bang twice and throw in the garbage? I'm going to be the mother of your child. I want a little respect. You want respect? Respect. What are you doing? Please, dan, don't go. I didn't mean it. I'll tell your wife. Aah! You tell my wife, I'll kill you. It only takes a phone call! [door slams] Hello? Hello.