|Wendy [sitting at a desk, answering the telephone]: Telephone Helpline, Wendy speaking... |
Caller: Hi, I'm not getting along with my roomate at all!
Caller's roomate [Wendy can hear her in the backround on the phone call]: I hate you! I hate you!
||Wendy: What's wrong with her? |
Caller: She's just impossible to live with! She gets burned up over every thing I do!
Caller's roomate: I'll kill you!
||Wendy: I can hear that. Is there any reason she's so upset? |
Caller: No good reason I can think of, no...
Caller's roomate: I'm gonna murder you!
||Caller: See, by accident I told her mom about her drug habit and live-in boyfriend and she just... |
Wendy: Hold it -- I think I got it now.
Caller's roomate: I'm getting a knife!