I have something to say:
Lita, I hate you - Lita, I hate you, Lita, more than life itself. You are a vile, horrible man with no soul. And even though I have no choice but to marry you, I want to make it clear that I love, and I will always love a dead rotting dog over you. The only joy I have now in life is in hoping and praying for you to suffer a horrible accident resulting in your painful and immediate death. I sincerely hope you rot in hell.