South Park, Season 15

[The Marsh house, night; Randy and Sharon can be seen arguing through the living room windows]

Randy:
You don't get it, Sharon! You never have! And that's supposed to be my fault?!

Sharon:
Yes, it IS your fault, Randy, because you're a child!

Randy:
I'm sick of everything I do being so wrong, Sharon!

Sharon:
You're 42 years old, Randy!

Randy:
I'm not dead yet Sharon, but you might be!

Sharon:
Oh is that what you think?! That I'm dead?! You do this all the time! First you're obsessed with baseball fights! Then you need to play Warcraft! Then you gotta be a celebrity chef!

Randy:
Why can't you ever just support me?!

Sharon:
Support what?! Another stupid dream of yours?!

Randy:
Face it Sharon, our son turned 10 and you feel old!

Sharon:
WHAT does our son turning 10 have to do with YOU making the same mistakes again and again?!

Randy:
BECAUSE I'M UNHAPPY, OKAY?! I've been unhappy for a long time! [Sharon reflects on this for a moment and her voice goes soft]

Sharon:
...I'm unhappy too. We both are, obviously. How much longer can we keep doing this? It's like, the same shit just happens over and over and, then in a week it just all resets until it happens again. Every week it's kind of the same story in a different way but it, it just keeps getting more and more ridiculous.

Randy:
I don't know if I've changed or you have. I just feel like I might not have a whole lot of time left and, I want to enjoy it.

Sharon:
I want to enjoy it too, but... I can't fake it anymore; you just seem kind of... shitty to me.

Randy:
You kind of seem shitty to me too.

Sharon:
People get older, Randy. People grow apart.