Maria: What's the most complex thing you do in our kitchen?
Matthew: ... I think... Worry about death.
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Maria: What's the most complex thing you do in our kitchen?
Matthew: ... I think... Worry about death.
Maria: Hi, Matthew.
Matthew: Hello.
Maria: How are you?
Matthew: Very well, how are you?
Maria: Well, we both know that neither of us feel particularly well, but you're right to move on.
Matthew: *Baffled and giggling slightly.* Okay..? What a bleak start.
Matthew: As you know, I keep a list of all my friends in order of how likely they are to betray me. We've established this.
Maria: Where am I on the list?
Matthew: Well, I can't tell you that, because then you'll quickly move up or down depending on your reaction.
Matthew: So, how's your life?
Maria: ...
Matthew: ...
Maria: Yeah, not bad. Steady decline.
Matthew: You hated school, you had a terrible time.
Maria: I've never said that.
Matthew: You don't have to say anything. I just look at your life now and work backwards.
Maria: We're not quitters!
Matthew: We are quitters! We come from a long line of quitters. It's amazing we're here at all!
Maria: Okay, you know what? You're in timeout! Get on top of the fridge. Get up there!
Matthew: *Climbing on top of the fridge.* This house is a FUCKING NIGHTMARE!