"Having trouble finding a parking spot? Let me go help..."

Whoops! Cliff finally realized, noticing the displeased expression on Murray's face. "Ahem! Murray, Roseanne hasn't come back yet, has she?"

It had been over three hours.

Murray spread his hands and shrugged. "Come back? You think breaking up is a joke?"

With that, he walked past Cliff and sat on the couch.

Cliff scratched his head. Could it be? But soon enough, he shook his head, feeling he was overthinking it. If anyone could make a clean break, it was Murray, but not Roseanne. Of all the women who might agree to a breakup, Roseanne wouldn't. That was a well-known fact in their circle.

"Murray, why are you alone?" Never one to avoid stirring the pot, York Gibson folded his arms with a smirk. "You bet three hours, and now it's been a whole day."

Murray smirked, "A bet's a bet. What's the penalty?"

York raised an eyebrow, "Let's switch it up today. No drinking."

Murray was stunned to hear that.

call Anne and say in the sweetest voice.

Laughter erupted around them.

and snatched Murray's phone to

rings, "Sorry, the number you have

me?' A hint of

gradually faded

Roseanne is unavailable. Roseanne is blocking Murray, huh? Only if the pig can fly." Even Cliff felt

"Maybe Anne's serious

Are they supposed to be fake? I'm not playing this game a second

narrowed, and after a moment, he said,

in disdain. He never

the tension, Corley Sullivan quickly tried to lighten the mood. "Hey,

...

run and entered the house, immediately

emerged from the kitchen in a houndstooth dress that showcased her slim and straight

in a high ponytail? All dolled up, and you are planning to go back?

"Oh, please.

Murray's coming over, isn't that wishing you well?" Leda approached

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