Madonna and were husband Guy Ritchie finally seen in public together, doing something couply (in this case, going to a cafe, which, I don't know about you, my husband and I do ALL THE TIME. Leave the kid, get dressed up, go have coffee. Because why go have dinner and/or get liquored up when you can sit in a cafe together sipping coffee together the same way you do every morning? FUN.)
I don't really care whether or not they're on the outs. Frankly, I can barely even remember Guy's name (helps, in this case, that he is named Guy, because you can just refer to that guy and not get it wrong), let alone that she's married to him, so whatever. I wouldn't blame him, though, if he left her. She's kinda scary. The skull-and-crossbone cuff that she's wearing doesn't help matters. Nor does the Cruella de Vil dead-animal boa. But maybe he gets off on that. Who knows?
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