Cat on a Hot Tin Roof
[…]—Shoot, Maggie, you just don't like children. (I.43.618-619)
D'you make Brick happy in bed?
Why don't you ask if he makes me happy in bed?
Something's not right! You're childless and my son drinks! (I.47.721-725)
- When a marriage goes on the rocks, the rocks are there, right there! (I.48.729-730)