texts: Dick, I can't even breathe here... </s> <s> Dwayne! I'm Dwayne now! And you damn well better get used to it! </s> <s> Dick...
labels: I don't suppose it occurred to you that I might want to leave too, that I might want to do theatre? No, 'cause you don't want me along, do you? And the reason has nothing to do with summer stock.