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2She had a feeling the truth would've been lost on her husband anyway. After all, it's the rare man who understands the value of a single, perfect rose.
MIKE: Susan.
SUSAN: I hope you don't mind, I thought I'd come by early and help you set up.
MIKE: Oh, um.
EDIE: Hey, Susan. Don't worry, Mike and I have got everything under control.
SUSAN: Oh. (laughs)
MIKE: Bongo! I don't know why he barks at you.
EDIE: Oh, I wouldn't take it personally. Dogs are very sensitive. (goes to Bongo, patting him, rubbing him, looking at SUSAN innocently) What's up, Bongo, huh? You never know what freaks them out, huh?
NARRATOR: In the distance, Susan thought she heard a bell ring.
EDIE: Oh, is it a strange noise, huh? What is it? A weird smell? What is it?
NARRATOR: (A bell sounds) Round one had started.
BREE: (crosses her arms) That is not true, Rex.
REX: Alright, fine. What have I been doing for the past 20 years that's been so awful? You're not saying anything because I've been a great husband and it kills you to admit that.
DR GOLDFINE: Rex, I'm curious. Do you ever acknowledge the benefits of living with Bree?
