Mark 12:10 (NLT) Didn’t you ever read this in the Scriptures?
‘The stone that the builders rejected has now become the cornerstone.
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Mark 12:10 (NLT) Didn’t you ever read this in the Scriptures?
‘The stone that the builders rejected has now become the cornerstone.
"I've finally found my place. It's at this hospital, doing this job, with these people."
Date night at The Cornerstone. I’d make fun of the couple for their manners at such a high society establishment, but really the rest of the clientele is hardly better with their fine dining etiquette.
Ferdinand: Don’t look now, but they’re totally talking about us over there.
Nathan Gavigan: It’s not going to last. There’s no way.
What are you talking about, Nathan? This new level of the relationship looks like it’s off to a great start!
Oh.
Oh dear.
Oh dear!
Ferdinand: Nice night. Pretty statue too, though it pales in comparison to the lovely lady beside it.
Cordelia: Pretty, lovely, beautiful...is that all you ever say? Is that all I am to you?
Ferdinand: What? Of course not! You could be the ugliest Sim in town and I’d still think you were gorgeous because I love you so much.
Cordelia: Is that what love does? Blind you to facts? I knew I shouldn’t have said anything--I knew it! I’ve jinxed us.
Ferdinand: Deeds, I don’t know what you’re talking about but this is not the big deal you’re making it out to be. I’m sorry I forgot my wallet and embarrassed you. Let me call the taxi and I’m sure it will still be there on the back seat, where there’s plenty of room for us to kiss and make up on the way home. By tomorrow we’ll be laughing about this. Sound good?
Cordelia: Ferdy, no! You just don’t get it.
Ferdinand: I would if you’d explain instead of pushing me away.
Cordelia: No you wouldn’t, because you think everything can be solved by sitting down and talking about it, and then a group hug, and everything’s fine. But some things are bigger than words, Ferdy! And I am not in the mood to hug either...or kiss and make up. Please go call the taxi. You and your wallet can have the back seat. I’m feeling sick and need to sit up front.
Ferdinand: Red leather and white stitching, yes that’s mine. Great. Please bring it to The Cornerstone as soon as possible. My fiancée and I need a ride home. At least, I think she’s still my fiancée...
Matchmaker: Trouble in paradise, dearie? I have a few potions that can help with that.
Ferdinand: Thanks, but I’m going to have to say no to the strange lady offering me questionable substances on the street after dark.
Matchmaker: I hope things work out for you and your love. If not, you can always give me a call. Matters of the heart are my specialty.