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Frank : Look.
This has been a big week. You're closing the store.
Kathleen : No.
It's not that, Frank. Really, it's not. It, it just-
Frank : I
know, I know. I know.
That was terrible of me.
Kathleen :
What, what was terrible?
Frank : Jumping
all over you when I'm the one...
God, I don't even know how to say this.
Kathleen :
What is it? What?
Frank : You're
a wonderful person, Kathleen.
Kathleen : So
are you.
Frank : And
I'm so honored that you'd want to be with me because
you would never be with anyone who wasn't truly
worthy.
Kathleen : I
feel exactly the same way.
Frank : Don't,
don’t say that.
Kathleen :
What?
Frank : That,
that makes it worse.
Kathleen :
What? You don't love me? Me either.
Frank : You
don't love me?
Kathleen : No.
Frank :
But we're so right for
each other.
Kathleen : I
know! I know. Well, is there,
is there someone else?
Oh. That woman on television, Sidney Ann.
Frank : I
mean, nothing has happened or anything, but....
Kathleen : Oh,
Frank, is she a Republican?
Frank : I
can't help myself. What about you? Is, is there
someone else?
Kathleen : No,
no, but... but there is the dream of someone else.
Woman 1 :
Honey, grab a copy of The Trumpet of the Swan.
Oh. This is a tragedy.
Man : These
chairs for sale?
George :
Anything not nailed down.
Kathleen : Ten
dollars, it's yours.
Woman 2 : What
are you going to do now?
Kathleen : I
don’t know. I think I'll
take some time. You know I'm
almost looking forward to it.
Woman 2 : Good
luck to you.
Woman 3 : I
came here every Saturday when I was a little girl. I
remember when your mother gave me Anne of Green
Gables. "Read it with a box of Kleenex," she said.
That’s what she told me.
Woman 1 :
Could someone help me?
Woman 3 :
She's looking down on you now.
Kathleen : I'm
sure she is.
Christina :
Why don't we bomb Fox Books?
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