Note: Strong language, adult theme
Tuesday, October 10th, 3:00pm
Madigan and Barb
Barb: I caught him.
Madigan: Caught who doing what?
Barb: Ken. He’s definitely fooling around on me.
Madigan: (stares at her) What … makes you say that?
Barb: Lipstick. On his collar.
Madigan: No way!
Barb: Yep. Blood red. Who wears a colour like that anyway?
Madigan: (frowns) Not me.
Barb: Pfft. Some floosy. She’d have to be, to fool around with a married man. A real slut. One with no self-respect. Oh God, do you think she’s got a disease?
Madigan: I hope not!
Barb: Oh Maddie, what am I going to do? You know I hate confrontations. They’re so … belittling. Would you to talk to him?
Barb: You’re my sister. I trust you. Will you give him shit for me? Please?
Madigan: I’d love to give him shit. But shouldn’t you be the one to talk to him? You’re his wife after all. Anyway, I might slug him one.
Barb: You’re probably right. (sighs) Sometimes I envy you. Having none of this crap to worry about. Nobody fools around on you – you don’t have anybody.
Madigan: (snorts, turns to the window and mumbles) Not anymore.
Next stop: Wednesday, October 11th, 4:00pm