Irma tip-toes around her concern. Kudos to Gunther for being direct in his response. Will we move this along tomorrow, or does Irma’s “delicacy” translate to “hilarity?”
Gunther expressed (or TRIED to express) his mixed emotions (mostly discomfort) over Bets’ social media obsession and her bossy dominance in the relationship. He could probably use a good opportunity to talk that through with a genuine friend. Luann does not rise up to being that friend. (Instead she is drawn to the sleaze…???! Ugh!)
“Nothing’s up.” Indeed, Luann…look how far you’ve lowered yourself in seeking “Intel” from the resident sleaze. How much further will you compromise yourself when Les asks, “What’s it worth, Luann?”
“You had one eye on your cell phone as you watched yourself strike a pose…And all the boys want a taste of your taco, taste of your taco…” (I know. Terrible abuse of a great song…but Tyge started it!)
1) Her self-centered disregard for Gunther’s perspectives and feelings. 2) Her double-standard regarding attention to the phone vs. attention to the individual with whom you are spending time. That’s a start, and I sense we’re going to see this dark side grow.
Would this…could this…strip get that dark? (We worried for Brad’s safety when Dirk was in Toni’s life.) Someone needs to warn Irma and Les. “Don’t let those kittens out of your sight!”
Irma tip-toes around her concern. Kudos to Gunther for being direct in his response. Will we move this along tomorrow, or does Irma’s “delicacy” translate to “hilarity?”