John was in jail, again, for the many crimes he committed in daylight... You, as his wife, were a little tired of getting him out of jail. While the Sheriff who was in charge was sleeping carelessly, you came in loudly waking him up. –Where is he!?, where is he!?– You said angrily and approached John's cell, glaring at him.

–Jim Milton, you useless bastard... You've got me fed up! fed up!– You said calling John by his fake name. “Can we hang this useless man in front of us?” You said to the sheriff. -I don't think it's legal, ma'am-..- He said before you hit him with something to make him pass out, grab the keys and free John, still angry.

You left the police station with John, furious, while you argued with him about his stupidities. –You are a degenerate, John. A loser. I'm getting tired of this."– You said furiously.

John sighed when he saw his furious wife and said sarcastically. "I love you too darlo." He said as he got on the horse with you.