As she presses the ‘On’ button, the TV hums to life. An image slowly appears on the screen, showing her husband, Pete. He’s seen dancing on a pole, like a Male Stripper…only a fat, clumsy, uncoordinated one. This brings a smile to Peg’s face.
“Aw, he must’ve made another dance video for me.” She says. “How sweet. I am one lucky woman.”
She takes a sip of her coffee and keeps looking at the tape. It shows Pete continuing to dance. But now a hot blonde has entered the scene. The blonde approaches him and gives him a big kiss on the lips. He doesn’t fight it off. In fact, he pulls her closer, putting both hands on her ass and squeezing it tightly. This causes Peg to spit out her coffee.
“WHAT THE HELL???” She yells, in her Drill Sergeant voice.
She keeps watching, hoping it’s nothing more than a joke. But the kissing continues. And it leads to groping. And before it can lead to anything more, she shuts off the tape. Her eyes begin to well up, as she’s in disbelief of what she just saw.
“H…how could he do this to me?” she says. “I’m…I’m his wife. I had his children. Doesn’t this ring mean anything to him?” She looks at the Wedding Ring she bought him, and then takes it off. “Well, if it doesn’t mean anything to him,...