I was having a blast, singing along with Bonnie Tyler. Alone with sixty-seven minutes with which to do a load of laundry (work clothes), print out everything Henry needs for his new job, organize the house, make some lunches and wonder where the heck everyone is and how my chores became compressed into a puck the size of an hour when he appeared behind me and my heart stopped.
My song, for one. Now I have to start it over!
Don't let me stop you.
What do you need, Diabhal?
I was wondering if I could have you for dinner.
They said I'd be all gristle and sugar-
Bridget.
What?
You know what I mean.
Whatcha making?
Maybe some clam chowder and fresh bread?
Oh, hellllll yes. Lochlan loves chowder-
He's...not invited this time.
Oh. You should tell him that.
I figured he wouldn't mind. So nothing has truly changed here, has it?
Depends on who you ask.
(Turn around)Have I interrupted something?
But every now and then
I know you'll always be the only boy
Who wanted me the way that I am
(Turn around)
Every now and then
I know there's no one in the universe
As magical and wondrous as yo-FUCK!
My song, for one. Now I have to start it over!
Don't let me stop you.
What do you need, Diabhal?
I was wondering if I could have you for dinner.
They said I'd be all gristle and sugar-
Bridget.
What?
You know what I mean.
Whatcha making?
Maybe some clam chowder and fresh bread?
Oh, hellllll yes. Lochlan loves chowder-
He's...not invited this time.
Oh. You should tell him that.
I figured he wouldn't mind. So nothing has truly changed here, has it?
Depends on who you ask.