The man went into the bathroom, water ran loudly. The toilet flushed.
"Where's the ring?"
"I'm wearing it."
"No your not."
"I am too, look."
"Don't get used to it. I gotta sell it."
"Aw come on, it's pretty."
"And it will bring at least two hundred."
"You owe it to me for messing up my toothbrush."
"Are we back to that again?"
"Yes we are. What did you do to my toothbrush?"
"Get off it, get a new one."
"I'm keepin' the ring."
The man pushed the woman to the bed, the towel covering her fell to the floor.
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