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Michael : Lilly, the car's here!
Lilly : I’m coming!
Michael : Thanks for the ride. Thank you.
MIA :
Hey. What?
Lilly : Michael, don't always think you can
get a ride with us so-
Oy. Who
destroyed you?
MIA :
Oh. You, you think it looks that bad?
Lilly : You look ridiculous. You should sue.
MIA :
Well, um... I know it's, it’s a little
straighter and shorter--
Lilly : Weirder!
Michael : An attractive weirder.
Lilly : No. it’s not attractive.
Joe :
Seat belts, please.
Lilly : What I really can't understand you
ditched me again yesterday when I needed
your help on the Greenpeace petition. This
bag! You have one of these bags? You know we
could hock that and feed a whole third world
country? Am I right?
Michael : No.
Joe :
If there are no more passengers, I think we
should close the door.
Lilly : I mean, you used to care more about
what was inside your head instead of on it.
Come on, Mia.
Fess up. I don't know where
you are these days and now you're turning
into an A-crowd
wannabe? You're
morphing into
one of them! And who knows, next week you
could be waving
pom-poms in my face. You
sold out!
Joe :
Was my rear-view mirror
fogging up
or was someone tearing back there?
MIA :
I'm fine.
Joe :
Very well. Then I'll go meet your
grandmother. But you should know that no one
can make you feel inferior without your
consent.
MIA :
Eleanor Roosevelt said that.
Joe :
Yes. Another special lady like yourself.
I'll be back at 3 o’clock.
MIA :
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