Rebecca: [on the phone] So how much longer are you going to be in Switzerland anyway? Well, couldn't you just jet in for the weekend? I know, I know. World peace. OK. Bye-bye. [hangs up] Oh, I miss him so much. Carla, Eddie's gone all the time. How do you handle it?
Carla: Well, when my Eddie's away with the ice show, I just picture him having a great time.
Rebecca: Yeah?
Carla: You bet. Carousing, drinking with the boys, carrying on with some floozy. And I call him up in the middle of the night and I curse at him until he begs me to forgive him, even though he probably didn't do anything wrong to begin with.
Rebecca: And that helps?
Carla: I didn't say it helped. It's just what I do.