[NurseRatched]

Bea was drawing breath to go into one of her long, moaning monologues like a set of old bagpipes abandoned in a wind tunnel.

Before she could say a word, Marcus deflected her with a massive rant about hating his photo. I don’t believe for a second he was practically suicidal about the photo, it was to get Bea off his back. Her face was priceless. She wasn’t listening, just standing there waiting for him to stop so she could shoehorn her whine in. When it became clear he wasn’t going to stop her face fell further and she gave up and walked off.

Marcus 1, Bea 0.