Baby... did you really think I married you because of romance? Or because I love you? Haha! Are you crazy? If it wasn't for your job or bring-home-the-bacon abilities, I wouldn't be here. What?! Are you accusing me of using you!? Baby... if it wasn't for my superb accounting skills, you'd be homeless by now. You should be thanking me that I handled my.. I mean.. your money well. Get over yourself and just accept your fate. Wifey owns you.