“What, one of those frummie, all-women films?” she smirked. “Nah, I never go to those. The caliber is not the highest, if you know what I mean”
“What you throw in the laundry, by us is called clean. Where’s the garbage bag with the laundry? We’ll find something in there that’s not too dirty”
Yitzy tried to remain calm. “Yossi,” he said in a louder voice than usual. “I asked you to repeat what you just said”
“No more clichéd copywriting and dull pictures of lace. We’re meeting with AB Marketing Group next week”
Rina’s heart went out to her, but her immediate thought was one of horror. Did Huvy really want the entire world hearing her describe herself as a loser?
“What’s the matter with you, Yankele? I set you up with a nice job, and you turn down the shidduch?”
