Richard meets Martin in a bar

"... and so that's how it went" I said putting down the empty glass. "Yup. Got divorced. Lost the house. Lost the housekeeper. Lost my wife. Lost my kids. Lost the job. Lost fucking everything." I went on. "All because I could not convince my wife to go to an orgy with me".

"Well. Let me tell you. That might have actually not been that bad. Hold on hold on. No need to throw the glass at me. I'm just saying. Izi was a huge bitch, and you hated your kids. Did you really want to keep the job that made you take a part in an orgy to advance?" asked Marty while motioning barman to pour us another set of drinks.

"You did right? Year later? Mister fucking Vice-President for Government Cooperation & Acquisition. Didn't turn out to bad for you right?" It might have been the shadows playing tricks but I swear Marty's eyes got darker as I've said that.

"Let's just say I did what had to be done, and Justine did her part too"
"Right I was going to ask how's your favorite mother-in-law-turned-wife doing those days?"
"I'm sure she's doing fine, where ever she is now"
I laughed at that joke even though I found it bit strange, and Martin changed subject. We burned few more rounds before leaving the bar, and both of us heading our way.