Go to the club. Get your mojo back

"We are going to the club. You have become a fucking sissy," Molly responds.

"Goddamn. Couldn't have said that any nicer?" you reply, your feelings clearly hurt.

"Couldn't you have lasted long enough to satisfy me?" she retorts.

The actual answer is no. But you have too much pride to say that. So instead, you remain silent and finish getting ready the long night ahead. Something is bound to go wrong for you. You just know it. But you walked into this mess. You have to see it to the end.

You drive Molly to the club, her mood swings still posing a serious issue. You get to the door and find a horribly long line of people blocking your way in. This is somewhat of a relief for you as it gives your wife a chance to calm down and change her mind. But Molly looks determined to get inside no matter what. You just hope she doesn't get out of control.