Tragedy is looming heavily, but there’s a never-ending pulse of joy between Colman and Scott. “If you are going to play this part, there’ll be no more talk of death,” she demands. “That might be tricky,” he retorts. “What about urine?” she asks him at the clinic. “I’m fine with this coffee, thanks.”
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