I don't want to be the "woman of the house" so to speak. I'd rather be the bread winner because I'm pretty useless around the house. I mean, look at this place. [He looked around at the room they were sitting in. Books, magazines, cigarette butts were in a pile on the floor. Cans, crisp packets, take-out boxes piled up behind the T.V.]

I'd like a girl who is intelligent but can keep a guy like me.