Old Christine: Richard, I thought you were still
torn up about New Christine.
Last week you told me you
couldn't get through a single day
without thinking about
her every second.
Now you're out there
slobbering over that coed. I mean, what,
what the hell's wrong with you?
Richard: I am still in love with New Christine, but I've called her, I've e-mailed her, I sent her pictures of myself wearing nothing but a hardhat. What am I supposed to do-- be alone for the rest of my life?
Richard: I am still in love with New Christine, but I've called her, I've e-mailed her, I sent her pictures of myself wearing nothing but a hardhat. What am I supposed to do-- be alone for the rest of my life?
... and so has he.
Da série The New Adventures of Old Christine, que adoro!

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