Is this Randy the Love Doctor? Speaking. What ails you, brother? My wife doesn't have a job. The other night she told me it'd be nice if I helped out a little more at home. So I replied "hey, I don't ask you to come to my place of business and do my job for me." I see. Have you tried the "act like I never said it and wait for her to forget it" routine? Yes, sir. I also, tried the "don't-make-eye-contact-until-she-forgets-it" maneuver. I'm running out of ideas.
Yesterday you said you were once in some mysterious "service" but wouldn’t say which one. It's almost like you don’t trust me to keep a secret. Should I? Of course. I never told anyone about what Armstrong puts in the soup, did I? Well-played, Rudy. Well-played, nemesis.