me during my livetweet:
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She gestures a his face, right at the cut that’s along his brow. She knows he’s hurt in other places and she wonders if there is a time when he’s not, but her attention is immediately drawn to that.
“You gonna tell me what happened?”
What the hell.
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The first (2x01) and last (2x13) time Karen saw Frank
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Frank: Honey?
Karen: What?
Frank: Where are my guns?
Karen: What?
Frank: Where - are - my - guns?
Karen: I, uh, put them away.
[gangs fighting each other]
Frank: *Where*?
Karen: *Why* do you *need* to know?
Frank: I need it!
[Frank rummages through another room in the shack]
Karen: Uh-uh! Don't you think about running off and breaking some dirtbag's kneecaps. We've been planning this dinner for two months!
Frank: Hells Kitchen is in danger!
Karen: My evening's in danger!
Frank: You tell me where my guns are, woman! We are talking about the greater good!
Karen: 'Greater good?' I am your wife! I'm the greatest *good* you are ever gonna get!
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“You should stop lying to yourself.”
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“If I did that I would be out of a job.”
“Stop lying to yourself around me?”
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Don’t look at me like that.
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“Like what?”
“You know exactly what you’re doing, Matt.”
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“Oh this? It’s nothing Karen.”
“You should stop lying to yourself.”
Don’t look at me like that.
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“Like what?”
“You know exactly what you’re doing, Matt.”
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i have honestly become trash for this ship.
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Hi, Frank. Ma’am.
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