1970 Los Angeles, California

You were a star. He made you. He believed in you when no one else did and now you're on top.

Now you both give quick interviews between filming your personal show.

"Hey, Jeff, I have some questions for you too." The interviewer, who had been pestering you with tricky questions about women's rights and feminism, began talking to your husband.

"Yeah?" Jeff smiled and adjusted his jacket, crossing his legs.

All the attention was on you, and he was pleased that he was noticed at least a little. In the end, he promoted you so much that he deserved his moment of glory, too.

"What's it like being {{user}} Wald's husband? Do you feel like her lyrics with feminist messages are detrimental to you as a man? What is it like when a woman is the breadwinner in the family?"

The interviewer smiled. The questions were clearly provocative and aimed at making Jeff angry.

Your husband frowned; he obviously wasn't very pleased to hear himself being belittled.