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47 Cards in this Set
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Good evening. I don't know where everyone is. |
You mean we're the first? |
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Could I have a drink, please? Double scotch, straight up. |
Perrier with lime, no ice. |
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I wonder why they're not using the other girl? |
Do I look alright? |
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Yes. Fine. |
I feel so frumpy |
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God, no. You look beautiful. |
My hair isn't right, is it? I saw you looking at it in the car. |
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No, I wasn't |
What were you looking at then? |
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The road, I suppose |
I can always tell when you hate what I'm wearing |
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I love that dress. I always have. |
This is the first time I've worn it |
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I always have admired your taste is what I meant |
It's so hard to please you sometimes |
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What did I say? |
It's what you don't say that really drives me crazy |
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What I don't say? How can it drive you crazy if I don't say it? |
I don't know. It's the looks that you give me. |
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I wasn't giving you any looks |
You look at me all the time |
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Because you're always asking me to look at you |
It would be nice if I didn't have to ask you, wouldn't it? |
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It would be nice if you didn't need me to look, which would make it unnecessary to ask |
I can't ever get any support from you. You've got all the time in the world for everything and everyone else, but I've got to draw blood to get your attention when I walk in a room. |
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We're forty-five minutes late as it is. I don't want to ruin this night for Charlie and Myra. |
We're forty-five minutes late because you scowled at every dress I tried on. |
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You think my grin looks like a frown, and my frown looks like a yawn. |
Don't sneer at me |
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It wasn't a sneer, it was a peeve |
God, this conversation is so banal. I can't believe any of the things I'm saying. We sound like some shitty tv couple. |
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Oh, now we're going to get into language, right? |
No, Mr. Perfect. I will not get into any language. I don't want to risk a scowl, a frown, a yawn, a peeve or a sneer. Heaven forbid I should show a human imperfection, I'd wake up with the divorce papers in my hand. |
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I don't look at you sometimes because I'm afraid you're thinking you don't like the way I'm looking at you |
I don't know what the hell you want from me, Glenn. I really don't. |
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I mean I would like it to be the way we were before we got to be the way we are. |
God, you suffocate me sometimes... I want to go home. |
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Go home? We just got here. We haven't even seen anyone yet. |
I don't know how I'm going to get through this night. They all know what's going on. They're your friends and you expect me to behave like nothing's happening. |
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Nothing is happening. What are you talking about? |
Don't you dare lie to me. The whole damn city knows about you and that cheap little chippy bimbo. |
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I hardly know the woman. She's on the democratic fundraising committee. I met her and her husband at two cocktail parties. |
Two cocktail parties, huh? |
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Yes! Two cocktail parties. |
You think I'm stupid? |
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No |
You think I'm blind? |
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No |
You think I don't know what's been going on? |
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Yes, because you don't. |
I'm going to tell you something, Glenn. Are you listening? |
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Don't you see my ears perking up? |
I've known about you and Carol Newman for a year now. |
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Amazing, since I only met her 4 months ago. Now I'm asking you to please lower your voice. That butler must be listening to everything. |
You think I care about a butler and a bleeding cook? My friends know about your bimbo, what do I care about domestic help? |
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I don't know what's gotten into you, Cassie. Do my political ambitions bothering you? Are you threatened somehow because I'm running for the Senate? |
State Senate! State Senate! Don't make it sound like we're going to Washington. We're going to Albany. Twenty-three degrees below zero in the middle of winter Albany. You're not time's man of the year yet, you understand, honey? |
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Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy! |
What was that? |
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Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy! |
Oh, like I'm behaving badly, right? I'm the shrew witch wife who's giving you such a hard time. I'll tell you something, Mr State Senator. I'm not the only one who knows what's going on. People are talking, kiddo. Trust me. |
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What do you mean? You haven't said anything to anyone, have you? |
Oh, is that what you're worried about? Your reputation? Your career? Your place in American history? You know what your place in American history will be? |
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Put it away. Don't let my friends see what you're doing. |
Fine. Don't let my friends see what you're doing. |
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We're fine. Just great. Hi, Len... Cassie, it's Len... Cassie. |
Leonard |
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Sorry, there's no help here. They're in the Orient somewhere. |
I think he's gone dotty. |
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Sure, honey. Come on in. |
I'll be right back. |
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Where are you going? |
To rinse off my crystal... I suppose you'd like to make a quick phone call while I'm gone, huh? Anyone in there? |
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Who is it? |
Cassie. Who's that? |
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You saw Mai Li and the butler? My god, I must have been in there for a long time. |
Are you through in the bathroom? |
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Me? Yes. Sure. |
You left it locked. |
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Who is it? |
Cassie. Who's that? |
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I'd love to have a copy of that conversation. |
Is anyone else in the bathroom, because I have to go. |
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It's din-din, everyone. |
Who did that? Who banged on the door? |
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I did. Your cousin Joan is on the phone from Venezuela. |
You scared the life out of me! I dropped my crystal down the toilet! A TWO MILLION YEAR OLD CRYSTAL!! |
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Here. You can't hear anyway, what's the difference? |
Don't just stand there, idiot, get my crystal. |
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Hello?... Hello?... |
It's a sin to lose a crystal. It's like killing your own dog. |