Could be heaven, could be hell. Hi there pretty boy. Welcome to the Hotel California. Such a lovely place. Such a lovely face.
Bella, keep my heart safe, I've left it with you. And as they both... STFU please, kill me.
It is as if the more financial security one accumulates, the more dissension one encounters.
Three bottles of wine and a dirty limerick later Betty and Jean thorougly ruined their friendship..........
YOU, my friend, are going to Hollywood