Before you go to work selling cakes, come and fulfill your marital duties

Honey, I'm leaving. - I know, Mommy.

I'm gonna sell the cupcakes. - Oh, yeah. How long?

Yes, 55, right?

Well, I'm gonna enjoy it. If I don't die and if I don't get that tired, I die again.

Yes, my love - Yeah, I'm tired in 60.