At the risk of seeming overly cautious, where is the exact location of your husband? Ugh,...

Bobby Fine: At the risk of seeming overly cautious, where is the exact location of your husband?
Lira: Ugh, my husband. He's always working, caro. Sometimes he comes home at
[shrugs]
Lira: midnight, sometimes three, four in the morning,
[sighs]
Lira: sometimes *never.*
Bobby Fine: Well, he's a hard worker.
Lira: Mm. He's an idiot, caro. How do you say, a sicko... sicko-path.
Bobby Fine: A *psychopath.*
Lira: Psychopath.
[chuckles]
Lira: You, professore... you are a man.
[flips over to lie in his lap]
Bobby Fine: I'd like to think so