Carl：What，here？
Molly：Yeah.（They lift the cloth up.）
Carl：Wow！
Molly：Just fi，what do you think？
Carl：Fantastic，I love it.
Molly：Sam，what’s the chair doing here？
Sam：What do you mean？I love that chair.
Molly：I know you love this chair，but we discusd this.
Sam：Well，I’ve had it forever.When I watch TV，I sit in it.
Molly：But this chair’s ugly.
Sam：So？
Molly：And it doesn’t go with anything.
Sam：It goes with me.
Molly：You’re right，it does.We’ll paint it.
Sam：We’ll what？
（Molly and Sam are sitting in bed.Sam looks worried.）
Molly：Are you OK？
Sam：Hummum，I’m fine.
Molly：What’s the matter？
Sam：Nothing.
Molly：Are you worried about the promotion？
Sam：No，not really.
Molly：Then what？Moving in together？
Sam：No.I don’t know.It’s a lot of things.I just don’t want the bubble to burst.It ems like whenever anything good in my life happens，I’m just afraid that I’m going to lo it.
Molly：I love you.I really love you.
Sam：Ditto.
（News report about another air crash es from TV.）
Sam：Oh，Jesus，another one.
Molly：Oh，don’t watch that.
Sam：I should cel my trip，the things always happen in threes.
Molly：Sam，get to sleep，besides you lead a charmed life.
Sam：Oh yes，so did they.It’s amazing，just like that，blackout.
Carl：What，here？
Molly：Yeah.（They lift the cloth up.）
Carl：Wow！
Molly：Just fi，what do you think？
Carl：Fantastic，I love it.
Molly：Sam，what’s the chair doing here？
Sam：What do you mean？I love that chair.
Molly：I know you love this chair，but we discusd this.
Sam：Well，I’ve had it forever.When I watch TV，I sit in it.
Molly：But this chair’s ugly.
Sam：So？
Molly：And it doesn’t go with anything.
Sam：It goes with me.
Molly：You’re right，it does.We’ll paint it.
Sam：We’ll what？
（Molly and Sam are sitting in bed.Sam looks worried.）
Molly：Are you OK？