LILY- “So, Alexander...now that you are eighteen, we should get to know one another better. I think you would make a great husband.”
ALEXANDER- “Oh, Lily, please don’t take offense, but we can’t get married.”
LILY- “And why not!?”
ALEXANDER- “I thought you knew...I am sorry, but I’m gay.”
LILY- “GAY!!?? Why didn’t you tell me that before!?”
ALEXANDER- “I really thought you knew...”
LILY- “Oh well, all the good ones are already taken, gay or Dead in this town. Listen, we should go down to the wine cellar, bring up some wine for the reception. I really need your help to carry it back up with me. Do you mind?”
ALEXANDER- “Of course I can help....”
ROSE- “LILY!! NOOO!!! He is my step-son now.......
THE END








