He's reaching for her hands, as if she just told him she wasn't interested in the man she planned on marrying and instead wanted to run away, leaving him at the altar and fulfilling her lifelong dream of becoming a breakdancing mime.]
Do you... not complain about things? [What the HELL is that?]
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No. No no no. That's. No. What? Really?
He's reaching for her hands, as if she just told him she wasn't interested in the man she planned on marrying and instead wanted to run away, leaving him at the altar and fulfilling her lifelong dream of becoming a breakdancing mime.]
Do you... not complain about things? [What the HELL is that?]