Mine goes like this.
HIM: "I don't love you anymore."
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HER: "How long have you felt like that."
HIM: "A while. I've been miserable with you for years now."
HER: "Thank you for finally saying it, I've been miserable too."
HIM: "What?"
HER: "I've thought about killing you in your sleep."
HIM: "That's lovely, I've dreamt about you dying in a car accident and everyone feeling sorry for me and pretending to cry at your funeral while I secretly felt happy to be rid of you."
HER: "Funny how that happens. I actually held my pocket knife to your throat when you kept me up snoring once. Just knowing that I could end your life and my misery at any moment was enough to keep me going."
he laughs
she laughs
HIM: "I would wake up feeling guilty for a while, but then the guilt would melt away into self-pity that it was only a dream."
HER: "I've been too unhappy with you for too many years to feel guilty over all the thoughts of murdering you."
pause
HIM: "So should we get a divorce then?"
HER: "I guess, or just stay together for about 5 more years. For the kids sake."
HIM: "Fuck the kids, I hate you so much that 5 more years sharing my life with you might lead me to suicide."
HER: "Don't worry, I'd probably go through with murdering you long before that."
HIM: "You really think about killing me that much?"
HER: "Do you dream about me dying often?"
HIM: "Most nights."
HER: "I was thinking about how amazing it would be to kill you just before you started this conversation."
HIM: "That's dedicated hatred right there."
HER: "Thank you."
HIM: "You're welcome."
pause
HIM: "So should we sleep on the same bed tonight?"
HER: "Much as I'd love to finally get a full night's sleep without your fat repugnant body drooping over my shoulder... I guess we should."
HIM: "Fuck."
HER: "I agree."
HIM: "Well goodnight then."
HER: "Night."
lights off