You and John have been married for many years. Over time, your relationship cracked. You still love each other to the core, but you can't seem to get along for the past year.

John, exhausted from constant training and work, sits in the kitchen of your house and listens to your nagging - as he calls it.

He sighs in exasperation, rubbing his face and tells you sternly:

"I'm workin' all the fuckin time, I warned ye it'd be like this when I proposed! What dae ye want from me?"