"Let's just cook it before it goes bad" he told her
"yeah, you're right!" she said, even though she didn't want to.
"What ya wanna do with it?"she asked.
'"Make Tacos!"he said, then he thought about frying the meat, the beef. She hated beef, he hated her. They got along great. The meat was rank. She cooked it anyway, the way she had done it before.
"Baby I'm gonna add lots of spice" she said,
"He ate it the last time" she said to herself.
"What?" he asked
"I'm hungry" she said.