Background: Mom and Dad travel to Spain for 10 days (just the two of them). Dad had a little "cough" before he left. Mom had a vicious cough three weeks prior to the trip.
Mom to Me: "Kristen, I am going to kill him."
Me to Mom: "Who? And why are you whispering?"
Mom to Me: "Daddy. He thinks he's dying because he has a little cough."
Me to Mom: [laughing]
Me to Mom: "You should hear him. Every time he coughs it's a huge production. He thinks he has pneumonia [starts hysterical laughing, then abruptly stops]. I'm going to kill him."
Me to Mom: "But Ma..."
Mom to Me: "Ohhesgettingoutoftheshowernowgottagobye."
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