charlie is my bae

I’m pretty good at feeling sorry for myself
Making up fake lives but nothing like, tangible
Daydreaming while watching the TV
Intricate combos by myself to fall asleep
But alas, none of them come true
No car accidents, plane crashing
No six o'clock news
Just me and my too-far-away TV

  • Matt: Honey?
  • Elektra: What?
  • Matt: Where's my suit?
  • Elektra: What?
  • Matt: Where - is - my - suit?
  • Elektra: I, uh, put it away.
  • [helicopter explodes outside]
  • Matt: *Where*?
  • Elektra: *Why* do you *need* to know?
  • Matt: I need it!
  • [Matt rummages through another room in his loft]
  • Elektra: Uh-uh! Don't you think about running off doing no daring-do. We've been planning this dinner for two months!
  • Matt: The public is in danger!
  • Elektra: My evening's in danger!
  • Matt: You tell me where my suit is, woman! We are talking about the greater good!
  • Elektra: 'Greater good?' I am your wife! I'm the greatest *good* you are ever gonna get!

Mama Raptor speaks truth