HEAL OF HUMOUR My Love

Darling!
Yes my love, I ‘ m listening...
...I ‘ m...I ‘ m going to die, right? I just know it...
Don ‘ t speak! Don ‘ t worry my love...don ‘ t exaust yourself...
...no...wait...I ‘ m dying...before I die...I must confess something to you...
You don ‘ t have to confess anything to me my love, just rest...
YES!... I need you to know this!
Relax my love..!

Listen...I slept with your sister... and also with Christine, your best friend...and with Myriam, my secretary...and...
...and with Sylvia, Oliver ‘ s wife...and...you should know...since we ‘ ve been married...I ‘ ve always cheated on you
I know, honey, I know.
Now, just relax my love...
And let the POISON take effect...