Martha: He's your life. You roll over for him day and night. What is the draw? Really. Tell me. The subservience. Is it that he makes you feel like a big man, makes you feel wanted? I mean, your dick must look so big in his tiny hand! [Mitchell slaps her across the face]
Mitchell: Look. Let's just both take a breath.
Martha [slaps him back]: You take a fuckin' breath. My mama slaps me harder than that.