you said, ‘Sure. Beats doing nothing around here.’ Ring a bell?" "I thought you were talking about music, dick." "Well, that’s your fault, dumbass. Now you’re stuck. So might as well make the most of it. So what do you wanna do?" "For the billionth time, I don’t know. Quit making lame suggestions. Maybe then we’ll finally do something." They take a moment to brainstorm. Violet gets more frustrated as time goes on. Raymond, on the other hand, is taking time to flesh out his