1. First, you need to
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2. The beautiful ones.
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3. The flawless four.
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4. Everyone wanted to be them.
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5. You know them.
They went to your school too.
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6. They totally ruled.
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7. The one in green, that's Courtney.
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8. She was the leader.
She was like Satan in heels.
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9. The blonde, Marcie Fox,
a legend in her own little mind.
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10. Known to herself as Foxy.
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11. The leggy one with the pigtails is Julie,
doomed to be popular because of that face
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12. and because she was best friends
with the one in the pink.
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13. That's Liz Purr.
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14. She was special.
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15. Everybody loved Liz,
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16. not just because she was beautiful
and popular and rich and smart.
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17. She was all of those things,
but more than anything,
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18. she was sweet.
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19. Courtney ruled with terror,
but Liz ruled with kindness.
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20. She was like the Princess Di
of Reagan High,
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21. and that pissed Courtney off.
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22. Liz Purr was just...
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23. Well, she was perfect.
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24. I used to dream about what
it would be like to be her:
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25. Elizabeth Purr.
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26. It's a shame about
what happened to Liz.
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27. That was no way to wake up
on your 17th birthday.
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28. Ah! She is gonna die!
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29. - It's so much better than last year.
- I wish my friends did that for me.
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30. - Yeah, right. You'd have us killed.
- Brutally maimed, my dear.
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31. What're we gonna do to her?
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32. We'll stuff her pretty face with pancakes,
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33. then tie her to the flagpole in her bra
and undies and watch the fun begin.
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34. - Whoo!
- She is gonna die! Ha, ha, ha.
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35. Polaroid.
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36. Hey, birthday girl, rise and shine!
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37. - Who's doing the honors?
- Me.
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38. Aren't we anxious?
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39. One is for witch,
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40. two is for bitch...
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41. Pop it, Marcie!
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42. Surprise!
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43. Oh, my God.
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44. What happened to her?
What's in her throat?
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45. Courtney?
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46. Oh, my God.
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47. Oh, my God.
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48. This is a joke, right?
This is a total joke. Say it's a joke.
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49. It was supposed to be for fun.
Oh, my God!
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50. - This isn't happening.
- I just didn't want her to scream.
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51. Oh, God. Oh, God, Liz!
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52. I thought a jawbreaker
would be funny.
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53. You gagged her with a jawbreaker?
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54. We have to call someone right now.
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55. - No way.
- Why not? It was an accident.
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56. Oh, my God, did you hear that?
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57. - I think I'm gonna be sick.
- Sick?
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58. That's it. Liz is sick.
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59. - Courtney, she is dead.
- Does school know that? Don't think so.
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60. What? You cannot just call in sick for her.
We have to tell somebody.
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61. - Liz is—
- Dead. Liz is dead.
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62. Do you have any idea what that means?
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63. - You're a shoo-in for prom queen?
- That is so not funny.
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64. Our best friend is dead.
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65. People won't be pleased.
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66. - But they'll understand.
- No. You understand.
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67. I am not getting fucked
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68. because I was sweet enough to play a
clever prank for my friend's birthday.
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69. Just give me the phone.
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70. Okay, who's got the motherly voice?
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71. No. No way.
I want nothing to do with this.
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72. Okay.
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73. - Wait, Courtney—
- Shh.
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74. Ms. Sherwood, please.
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75. Hi, Ms. Sherwood, this is Mrs. Purr, Elizabeth's mother.
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76. I'm sorry, but Elizabeth
won't be to school today.
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77. Oh, I know, she's had a lot of absences,
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78. but the poor dear woke up with a blistering fever.
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79. Can you send one of her friends with her assignments?
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81. Have a nice day. Bye.
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82. That was really good.
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83. What do you mean?
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84. The way you imitated Liz's morn.
I'm just saying you're in control.
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85. Oh. I know.
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86. Okay, reality check. Liz is in the
trunk of this car, and she is dead.
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87. That is a sad, fucked up thing.
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88. But you will walk into that school
and strut your shit down the hallway
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89. like everything is
peachy fucking keen.
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90. Get it?
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91. Julie?
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92. Whatever.
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93. All right, bitches, out.
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94. Move it, move it!
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95. That means you too, gusher.
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96. Come on.
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97. Hi, Julie.
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98. Oh. Hi, Fern.
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99. No, no, no, space cadet.
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100. Drinking fountain down the hall.
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101. I don't think I can do this.
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102. It's just a day, like any other day.
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103. Now, what would we do
on any other day?
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104. Pre-lunch touchups?
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105. That's right, Marcie.
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106. Take a long, hard look
in the mirror, girls.
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107. It's beauty time.
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108. Hello, girls. Having a smoke?
A toke? Some dope?
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109. No loitering in the girl's room.
Trouble brews in this room.
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110. Not so fast.
Elizabeth is out today.
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111. Which one of you will stop by my office
to pick up her assignments for her?
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112. Miss Shane?
With pleasure, Ms. Sherwood.
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113. Excellent. Make it by 3.
I have a pet to groom.
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114. - Okay.
- And Miss Shane,
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115. please cover your bosoms.
This is a learning institution, not a brothel.
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116. Do it yourself.
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117. Be nice, girls.
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118. "Be nice, girls."
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119. Nice is not enough.
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120. If I was friends with every
Pam, Beth and Sherry because they're nice,
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121. I'd have Noah's fucking Ark in my phone book.
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122. Oh.
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123. Remember, everything is peachy keen.
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124. Peachy fucking keen.
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125. I know this a bit out
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126. The delusion, the derangement,
the descent into madness.
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127. She says it herself,
"What's done cannot be undone."
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128. I know this may be hard to understand.
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129. It's not like your lives today,
what with your acne mask and corn dogs.
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130. Planet head.
It's nothing to laugh about.
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131. There was nothing fun and fancy free
for Shakespeare's tragic characters.
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132. In the Dark Ages,
knowledge of female anatomy
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133. was divulged through autopsy
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134. and execution.
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135. - Women deemed—
- Hey, baby.
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136. —Criminal or demented were put to death,
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137. both on and off their menstrual flow.
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138. Then we crack the egg ever so gently,
but with ample force.
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139. Cool, you got a stillborn.
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140. Oh, nasty.
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141. I say we just put her back in bed.
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142. We can't put her back in bed.
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143. Why not? She's got a jawbreaker in her throat.
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144. Ah. We can get it out. I've got eyelash curlers.
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145. It's perfect. She was up late,
watching TV, sucking on a jawbreaker.
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146. Maybe she was practicing, if you know
what I mean, ha-ha, and swallowed.
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147. - Wait a minute.
- What?
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148. Rape.
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149. They'll check to see if she was raped.
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150. Maybe Liz had a friend over.
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151. You know, mummy and Daddy's last night away.
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152. Maybe he's from school, maybe not.
But definitely into kink.
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153. He got a little rough, went too far.
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154. There's a fine line between pleasure and pain.
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155. She screamed for help, but her screams
were muffled by the huge candy ball.
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156. She tried, but there was nothing.
Only sugary, sweet death.
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157. Oh, my God. That, like,
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158. Nobody's gonna believe that.
There is no proof.
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159. They will because it's their worst nightmare.
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160. Elizabeth Purr, the very picture of teenage
perfection, obliterated by perversion?
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161. You are sick, Courtney.
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162. Shit! I was supposed
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163. - What if Ms. Sherwood took it?
- We kill her.
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164. Heh. Did you see her face?
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165. It doesn't matter
that I have to get there.
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166. Yes? Yes?
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167. Ms. Sherwood?
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168. Oh. Hello, Fern.
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169. I wanted to know
if you were gonna chaperone
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170. the botany club's garden party.
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171. Yes, I am. Of course,
I wouldn't miss that for the world.
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172. Ahem. You know, Fern, do you know
a senior named Elizabeth Purr?
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173. You mean the meow?
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174. Excuse me?
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175. Liz is the cat's meow.
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176. Heh. I'm sure she is. In any case,
the poor thing is sick with the flu.
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177. Somebody has to take her her
assignments and Miss Shane tardy.
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178. I could do it.
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179. - You will?
- It'd be an honor.
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180. Oh, thank you so much.
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181. Thank you.
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182. Fern! Uh— Ahem.
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183. I didn't give her the address.
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184. Ms. Sherwood, wait!
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185. Ms. Sherwood.
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186. Ms. Sherwood.
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187. - Miss Shane.
- I forgot to pick up Liz's homework.
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188. Right, you were tardy. But, thankfully,
Fern Mayo stopped by my office.
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189. She's on her way right now.
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190. Mayonnaise? Liz hates her.
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191. Hate is a very ugly word, Miss Fox.
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192. Fern Mayo is a dependable young woman.
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193. She may not be pretty like you,
but she gives as well as receives.
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194. We could learn a thing or two from the
Fern Mayos of the world, couldn't we?
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195. We have to get there before Mayo.
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196. That is no 105 pounds.
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197. God, she's so stiff.
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198. No more aerobics for this girl. Ugh!
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199. - Panties on or off?
- Rip them.
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200. Let's see. If I were being choked,
I'd claw the sheets to smithereens.
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201. - Should we shred them?
- No time.
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202. Hi, Liz.
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203. Hi, Liz. My name's Fern Mayo.
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204. Like hold the mayo?
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205. You don't know me,
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207. Help me get her legs. Ugh!
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208. What're you doing to me?
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209. Oh, my God.
What're you doing to me?
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210. I'm so sorry.
It's from last year's prank.
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211. It's one of those cards.
You push a button, record a greeting.
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212. You open it—
What're you doing to me?
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213. Oh, my God. Stop it!
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214. It's like she's in here with us. Alive.
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215. Don't touch anything.
Let's just do this and get out.
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216. I love your hair.
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217. I love the way it shines.
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218. - What?
- She looked at me.
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219. I swear to God, she looked at me.
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220. Her eyes are open.
She has to look somewhere.
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221. My God, Marcie, she's dead. Relax.
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222. Liz?
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224. - Very natural.
- Thank you.
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225. Liz?
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226. Jules?
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227. Jules?
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228. I need your seal of approval here.
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229. Now come over here and check it out.
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230. - Does it look real?
I can't do this. No!
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231. - Liz?
- Did you hear that?
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Will you relax?
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233. I killed Liz, the teen dream.
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236. What?
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237. What's wrong?
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238. You don't understand.
I'm not doing this.
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239. - I don't want anything to do with this.
It's a little late for that.
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240. Courtney, please. I want to go to
the police, tell them it was an accident.
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241. We didn't mean to kill her.
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242. The police will come
when her parents find the body.
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243. She was raped.
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244. You can't just say that because
she's in bed with her legs spread.
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245. I can't believe this!
I am looking after us.
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246. I am saving your ass,
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247. Go to hell, Courtney.
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248. Fern?
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250. I'm Courtney.
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252. - Hi.
- May I introduce Marcie Fox?
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259. Fern is a big girl, Julie.
She can speak for herself.
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260. Fern, come on, I'm gonna take you home.
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261. Homework.
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262. - What?
- I was sent with Liz's homework.
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263. - Isn't that nice? Heh, heh.
- And you heard us?
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264. It's okay.
- Fern.
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265. No one's gonna hurt you.
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266. - I don't know.
- She doesn't know.
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267. We're all girlfriends here.
It's just between us.
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269. She doesn't know anything.
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270. Come on, Fern.
Say what you heard.
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271. Come on, Fern. Say it!
What did you hear?
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272. Marcie, get her!
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273. Let her go.
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274. - Have a little scare, dear?
Boo!
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275. I'll come clean with you, Fern, because once
our bloated boo-boo floats to the surface,
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276. it'll all become clear
in that little head of yours, anyway.
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277. And we wouldn't want you
to do anything rash, would we?
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278. - No. Uh-uh.
- You knew Liz Purr, right?
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280. Knew of her. Past tense.
She's dead, Fern. She died.
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281. But we've got a bit of a problem
because you know we did it.
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282. You heard us. That gives you
a little something called power.
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283. The power to tell.
And you're the kind of girl that tells.
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284. A tattletale.
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285. A rat.
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286. I know you.
I know all about you.
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287. You're the one in the corner that the geeks
won't dance with because they're at home
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thinking they're doing some hot babe.
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289. There's nothing to hide, Fern. You're nothing.
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290. We're everything.
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291. You're the shadow, we're the sun.
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292. But I'm here to offer you
something you never dreamed of.
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293. Something that you were
never meant to be, but will be.
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294. Because today, Fern, my dear,
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295. fate has decided that you are cool.
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298. Beautiful, popular,
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300. All you've ever dreamed of.
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301. If, and only if, you never,
ever tell anyone what you heard.
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302. Think of it.
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303. This is sick, Courtney.
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304. You don't own someone
by making them beautiful.
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305. A makeover can't hide the truth.
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306. Liz is gone, Fern.
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308. You know you want it.
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309. Think about boys.
Think about prom.
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310. They'll be lining up for you.
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311. Not with oil.
- But with drive.
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312. - Watch the eyes come alive.
You as me, as us.
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313. A dash of magenta.
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314. Lashes bold, black.
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315. X-rated gloss.
Lips full.
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316. Hair frames the portrait.
Some gilded.
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317. Color, the secret to not growing old.
We cut, layer and curl.
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318. For a look that is you.
For the hair a dead girl.
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319. We use model glue.
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320. Lips full and dark.
Lush.
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321. A fine line that traces a deep, crimson heart.
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322. Rest now, sweetness.
Till the day all shall see
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325. Elizabeth!
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I'm sorry.
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329. I still can't get over myself.
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330. Oh, fresh meat!
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331. To think, my 2nd-grade teacher
said I had no artistic potential.
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332. It's like a dream.
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333. I made you and I'm God.
That's all you need to know.
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334. No.
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335. Oh, my God, Julie is
sitting with the body-art rejects.
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336. - Is she tweaking?
It's a beautiful thing.
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337. To make someone fall so far, so fast.
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338. - Look what the kitty dragged in.
- Meow.
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344. There's nothing to tell.
I made cocksure of that last night.
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and you're over. I mean that.
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We all know you did it.
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350. - No one will ever believe you.
- Ask Fern.
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352. We saw everything.
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- But my mom always—
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Do you understand me?
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362. we would never, ever eat
out of a brown paper bag.
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363. I don't care if there's
a four-star culinary masterpiece in it.
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- Sorry.
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- I'm sorry.
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I have zero patience. Ha, ha, ha.
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367. Don't think we're anorexic, we're not.
That's for the Karen Carpenter table.
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We just don't eat in public.
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370. Well, at school, at least. We don't
want people judging us by what we eat.
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371. It gives them ammo,
and the only ones with ammo are us.
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372. Food's cool and all.
You need it to live.
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373. But the mere act of eating
invokes thoughts of digestion,
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374. flatulation, defecation, even,
shall we say, complexion defection.
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375. I wouldn't be caught dead
eating a greasy pizza.
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376. Not even in front of the ultra-special
students, the deaf, dumb and the blind.
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377. Because they're associating that
greasy pizza with your shiny face.
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378. A zit, a blackhead,
a cluster of pores.
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379. It's another vexing stress
we don't need.
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380. Life is hard enough
without added anxiety.
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381. So are introductions in order?
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382. - Dane, this is—
- Violette.
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383. Hm. Pretty name.
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384. - You're a transfer or what?
- Dane, let's not perplex her.
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385. She's had a trying morning with the
trauma of changing schools and all.
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386. Reagan's a whole new battlefield,
and we were on the subject of...
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387. strategy.
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388. But come by a little later.
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389. I don't know about you,
but I could do with some kink.
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390. You got it, baby.
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- Violette.
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393. - Sit on it, Dane.
- Heh, heh, heh.
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395. Mm-hm.
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397. It's called thinking on your toes,
a must if you're going to rule the school.
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398. I was thinking, Fern.
It's a plant, right?
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399. I don't know about you,
but I would much rather be a flower.
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Emotionally, of course.
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- I'm Detective Vera Cruz.
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of your students: Elizabeth Purr.
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waiting for the bus?
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- What happened to your friends?
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416. - Well, can I give you a lift?
- Okay.
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417. - Cool car.
- Thanks.
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418. You shined today.
You've got the look, the walk.
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419. But popularity is fleeting.
Trends change.
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420. People change.
It's all about details.
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421. Pay attention to details.
Look at my nails.
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422. In junior high, I wore only pink.
Now it makes me puke. So I change.
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423. See? It's called Demented.
Seriously, the color's called Demented.
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424. Mine? Decayed.
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425. Like Julie. Our friendship
with her is decayed. Rot.
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426. - Julie is over.
- Done, null and void.
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427. - In two weeks, no one will know her.
- Including you.
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428. - From now on, you don't know her.
- Never knew her.
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429. - She's like Fern Mayo. A bad dream.
- Get it?
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430. Well, thanks for the lift.
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431. It's no problem.
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432. Okay.
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433. So do you wanna, maybe,
call me sometime?
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434. - Yeah. I would love to.
- Yeah?
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435. - Well, bye.
- Okay.
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436. Mayo, please. It's a residence.
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437. Hello?
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438. Fern? Hi, it's me, Julie.
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439. Oh, hi, Julie.
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440. I know you're not supposed to talk to me.
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441. No, no. It's okay.
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442. This must be really weird for you.
Yeah.
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443. I mean, knowing about what happened to Liz
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444. and everything else.
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445. Yeah.
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446. Fern, do you remember 4th grade?
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447. - Fourth grade?
- Yeah, we used to have sleepovers.
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448. Remember my Holly Hobbie oven?
Your parents wouldn't let you have one.
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449. They were afraid you were gonna electrocute yourself.
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450. We used to bake cakes together.
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451. God, they were the worst cakes.
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452. I'm scared, Fern.
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453. I'm really scared.
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454. It's just weird how time erases things.
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455. Time doesn't erase things.
People erase things.
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456. Yeah.
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457. People erase people.
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458. Can you hold on for a second?
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459. - Hello?
- Never answer after one ring.
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460. - What were you thinking, Violette?
- Hi, Courtney.
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461. Are you on the other line?
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462. - No.
- Good. When I call, you listen.
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463. I don't care if your little sister looks herself in
the kitchen freezer, Courtney Shane is priority one.
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464. Get it?
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465. I brought you something sweet.
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466. Hm.
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467. - What is it?
- It's called a Big Stick.
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468. - A Big Stick?
- Uh-huh.
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469. You want it?
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470. I want you.
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471. And I want you to suck the Big Stick.
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472. - God, you're a little sick.
- I said I could do with a little kink.
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473. Now suck it and see or get the hell out.
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474. Do you like it?
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475. It's okay.
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476. Okay? There's nothing kinky
about "okay," now, is there?
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477. Now I said, do you like it?
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478. - Yeah. Yeah, I like it.
- Heh, heh, heh.
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479. - You're good at that.
- I'm good at a lot of things.
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480. I should have known.
You are on the wrestling team.
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481. Hey, fuck you.
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482. Hey.
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483. Now, right about now,
I could get really hot.
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484. - Oh, yeah.
- And I mean...
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485. hot.
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486. You know what I like to do when I get hot?
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487. Oh, yeah, baby.
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488. I want to, Dane.
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489. I want to real bad.
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490. The problem is I've forgotten how.
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491. - What?
- But if you could just show me...
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492. Oh. Mm.
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493. - How's that?
- That's good.
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494. I better get that.
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495. Don't go.
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496. Don't come.
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497. Are you Courtney Shane?
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498. Maybe.
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499. Dad, don't be a dick.
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500. What did you say?
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501. You gonna launch into another lecture
on the ugliness of profanity?
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502. I just wish you could hear yourself.
You sound uneducated.
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503. - Dad.
- And you know what?
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504. - It reflects on your parents.
- Parent.
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505. That's right.
I've gotta be the mom and the dad.
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506. Whatever.
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507. I was watching Oprah today.
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508. - That must be the mom in you.
- You know what the topic was?
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509. - Let me guess. "Club Kids"?
- No, it was "ls Your Child a Follower?"
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510. - I'm done. Can I go?
- And you know what?
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511. I was deeply concerned because,
yes, Oprah, my child is a follower.
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512. You are so lame.
You don't even have any friends.
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513. Whatever happened to my sweet little Brownie?
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514. - Don't.
- My Girl Scout?
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515. You remember the Tiffany concert?
Ho-ho-ho.
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516. You loved Tiffany.
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517. Oh, my God.
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518. Thank God!
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519. Nice to meet you, Courtney.
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520. I'm Detective Cruz.
You can call me Vera.
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521. Okay. Vera.
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522. - So you're Liz's best bud, huh?
- Yes.
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523. - You went to school that day?
- Of course.
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524. - Did you try calling her?
- Why?
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525. If your close friend is not at school, she should be.
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526. Depends.
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527. Okay. Let me ask you this.
Did you call in sick for Liz?
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528. - Did I what?
- Did you call in sick for Liz?
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529. Of course not.
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530. - Did it shock you?
- What?
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531. - Her death.
- Not personally.
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532. - What, trying to get used to the idea?
- Yeah. I guess you could say that.
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533. Do you know who was with Liz that night?
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534. - Uh-uh.
- Come on, who was the lucky guy?
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535. What do you mean?
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536. - Who was she fucking?
- No one.
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537. You ever seen one of these before?
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538. - No.
- No.
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539. Yes.
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540. Take a lot of licks to get one of these down.
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541. Wanna give it a whirl?
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542. No, thank you.
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543. Mm.
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544. It's hard.
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545. Like a rock.
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546. T-minus ten, nine, eight...
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547. Jawbreaker.
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548. The name says it all.
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549. It'll break your jaw.
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550. Mm.
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551. Pretty fucked up name for candy, don't you think?
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552. Good morning, Reagan High.
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553. It is with deep dismay
and sincere regret
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554. that I inform you
that Elizabeth Purr
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555. a well-known senior at Reagan High School
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556. was found dead in her home,
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557. apparently suffering
from acute asphyxiation.
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558. There will be a memorial service held for Elizabeth
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559. tomorrow at 2:00 at Cloverdale Lawn Rest Home.
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560. And students,
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561. Mr. Murk, our guidance counselor,
will be available
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562. for those of you
suffering from distress.
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563. My thoughts are with you.
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564. Just tragic. A beautiful,
charismatic girl like Elizabeth Purr
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565. just struck down by the hand of fate.
I still can't believe it.
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566. You said her mama called in sick for her.
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567. Yes, sick.
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568. She said Elizabeth had the flu.
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569. Her mama said she didn't make that call.
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570. Oh, no.
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571. It could have been anybody.
It could've been a sex-crazed maniac.
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572. If I had anything to do with her demise,
I don't know what I'll do.
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573. It'll be all right.
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574. A neighbor said she saw
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575. a girl with schoolbooks come up
to the house at 3:30 that day.
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576. Yes. Miss Shane.
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577. I sent Miss Shane home with her assignments.
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578. Was it Courtney Shane?
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579. Yes. No.
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580. Miss Shane was tardy, as usual,
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581. and Fern Mayo was in my office, so I sent
Miss Mayo home with the assignments.
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582. She is such a nice girl.
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583. - Mayo?
- Yes.
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584. Is that M-A-Y-O?
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585. Fern Mayo.
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586. Come to think of it, Miss Mayo has
been absent for several days.
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587. You don't think that Miss Mayo could have...?
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588. No. Miss Mayo is as sweet as the days are long.
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589. It's a crazy world, Ms. Sherwood.
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590. Some of the sweetest candies
are as sour as death inside.
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591. - Hey! You're Violette, right?
Mm-hm.
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592. I'm Brenda, Chad's girlfriend.
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593. I don't think we've met.
Oh, God, I just love your hair!
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594. Mm, hi.
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595. We heard you were the last
person to see Liz Purr alive.
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596. - That is so cool.
- Heh, heh.
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597. Well, bye.
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598. - Oh, look, you have groupies.
- I know. Aren't they cute?
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599. - Now about boys. You need one.
- Only one?
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600. One's enough to start.
We don't want to baffle her.
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601. So what turns you on?
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602. Marcie likes a nice,
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603. round ass, don't you, Marcie?
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604. - Good morning, Vera.
- Miss Shane.
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605. I like cheekbones. You know,
a boy with a little Bowie going on.
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606. What do you like?
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607. - I've always been partial to—
- Darling, spare us the details.
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608. Meet your teen dream.
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609. Violette, this is Zach Tartak.
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610. - That's him?
- You don't think he's cute?
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611. Most girls go crazy over him.
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612. He's in drama so we can't
guarantee hetero status.
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613. But it doesn't matter.
He is beyond fine.
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614. - I.e., ultra-pretty.
- Unapproachable. Always in rehearsal.
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615. When he's not rehearsing,
he's with the drama crowd.
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616. - Can you say "freak"? Ha, ha, ha.
- Freak.
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617. So the only sure way to meet him
is to star in the school play.
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618. - No. No, no, no.
- Relax.
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619. It's high school, not Broadway.
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620. Do you smell something?
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621. Hi, Fern.
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622. I don't know a Fern.
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623. There is no Fern.
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624. - It's Violette.
- What?
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625. My name's Violette.
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626. - Learn it.
- Live it.
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627. - Love it.
- Love it.
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628. Ladies.
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629. - Hey.
- Hey.
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630. - Sorry I'm late.
- It's okay.
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631. This just hasn't
been my day, you know?
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632. Yeah, I know. If you want to
be alone tonight, I understand.
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633. - I know that's what I would want.
- No, it's okay.
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634. Liz was the only one that meant anything to me.
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635. With Courtney and Marcie, it was all games.
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636. It was total bullshit.
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637. Imagine what it looked like from the outside.
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638. God.
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639. It was a total sideshow, Zach.
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640. You ever get the feeling that
maybe this is one of those things
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641. - that shouldn't even be happening?
- What do you mean?
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642. It just seemed to me
like you were the kind of girl
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643. that didn't give the time
of day to anybody.
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644. But when I saw you that day waiting
for the bus, it was like I knew.
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645. You were alone and weren't with them anymore.
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646. I mean, I would've never thought to approach you.
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647. I've seen you.
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648. - I've seen you see me.
- Heh, heh, heh.
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649. I just wouldn't have gone there.
There's no way.
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650. Why not?
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651. I mean, I liked you.
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652. Yeah?
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653. Come on. I want to show you something.
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654. Come on.
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655. It's so beautiful up here.
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656. This is where I come when
I don't want anyone to find me.
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657. Now I can find you.
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658. - It's really hard to track you down, Fern.
- Violette.
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659. My name's Violette.
Fern was a childhood name,
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660. but now, as a senior,
Violette seems more appropriate.
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661. Can we keep that between us?
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662. Of course.
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663. Now, Ms. Sherwood says you took
Liz's assignments to her home.
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664. - Would you tell me about that?
- Liz and I never officially met.
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665. Well, we kind of met.
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666. I had a term paper due.
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667. And I was late for class.
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668. It was the nicest thing
anyone's ever done for me.
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669. So you two became friends?
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670. We had a class together.
Algebra. I sat behind her.
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671. She's got this shiny hair, you know?
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672. It smells like apples.
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673. I'd sit there, staring at her from behind.
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674. She has this cluster of beauty marks
on the back of her neck.
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675. And I know this sounds weird,
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676. but they were in
the most fascinating patterns.
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677. Like a puzzle waiting
to be solved, a Rubik's cube,
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678. an uncharted constellation.
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679. So that's what I'd do. I'd sit there,
stare at the back of her neck,
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680. playing connect-the-dots.
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681. I've found salmon swimming upstream
on the back of that neck.
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682. Spider webs,
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683. sea monkeys even.
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684. And the bell would ring
and she'd be the first one out.
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685. And I'd be stuck there, sitting with all these
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686. salmon and sea monkeys dancing in my head. Heh.
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687. Very interesting.
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688. So I guess Liz was a hero to you, huh?
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689. I mean, wouldn't it bother you to lose such a close friend?
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690. This is high school, Detective Cruz.
What is a friend, anyway?
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691. A friend is someone who tells the truth no matter what.
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692. A true friend never lies.
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693. Look. Liz was sweet. I did her a favor.
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694. Can I go now, please?
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695. Sure, Violette.
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696. This is high school, Detective Cruz.
What is a friend, anyway?
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697. Liz is the cat's meow. Meow!
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698. I killed Liz. I killed the teen dream.
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699. Deal with it.
We're gonna make you one of us.
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700. You're Violette.
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701. My Violette.
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702. A friend is someone who
tells the truth, no matter what.
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703. Detective Cruz?
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704. I don't know if I should be talking about this.
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705. - About what?
- Liz was a private person, you know?
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706. But I want to help.
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707. Well, that's why I'm here.
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708. I just don't know how to say this.
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709. Liz had this craving.
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710. Craving for what?
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711. For men.
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712. Strange men.
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713. No one knew, not even Marcie or Julie.
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714. It was her thing. I respected that.
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715. And what was her thing?
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716. - Sex.
- Sex?
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717. Yeah. With strangers.
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718. She wasn't into the boys at school.
It wasn't about boys.
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719. She liked the real thing.
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720. Real, live, strange men.
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721. She'd have her way with them.
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722. They'd be gone by dawn. In and out.
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723. Never to be heard from again.
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724. That's the way she liked it.
It wasn't like in high school
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725. where you sleep with a guy and the entire school
knows the trim of your bikini wax the next day.
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726. You know which bars she frequented?
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727. Yeah.
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728. I have a pretty good idea.
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729. - Hi, Brenda.
- That seat's saved.
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730. But I always sit here.
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731. You do?
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732. - I'm sorry. This stall is reserved.
- What?
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733. Haven't you met Violette?
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734. It's all about Violette.
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735. Have you guys seen the new girl?
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736. Who is she, anyway?
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737. - I don't know.
No one does.
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738. - She have a last name?
- She's doing the Madonna thing.
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739. - I heard she toured with Madonna.
- Supposedly she's a model.
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740. - Totally bicoastal.
- Or just plain bi.
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741. - Hot. Heh, heh.
- I know. Right?
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742. Zach?
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743. - Hi.
- Nice to meet you. I'm Violette.
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744. Yeah, I know.
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745. I saw you in Grease,
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746. twice.
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747. You did, huh?
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748. What can I say?
You rocked my world.
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749. - I rocked your world?
- It beats football.
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750. Not that I have a problem with football.
I mean, I am head cheerleader.
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751. Head cheerleader
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752. and star of the school play.
Well, that's a first.
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753. - Is it?
- Yeah, it is.
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754. Let me tell you something.
Sports and drama,
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755. it's like plaids and stripes.
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756. They don't mix.
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757. Well, the rules have been changed,
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758. haven%they?
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759. Your ass is much too precious for vinyl.
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760. Thank you.
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761. Hi, girls.
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762. What's wrong with this picture?
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763. - Is this spot mine? Heh, heh, heh.
- Yeah.
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764. - I really like it here.
- Yep.
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765. It's really great to have someone
to disappear with.
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766. - Yeah.
- Someplace to go.
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767. You know a girl named Violette?
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768. - Yeah.
- Yeah? She just got cast in the play.
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769. What?
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770. Well, you know, she's new. I guess.
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771. It's weird, though. She told me
she saw me twice in Grease.
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772. She said that I rocked her world.
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773. It doesn't quite all add up to me though.
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774. Do you know a girl named Fern? Fern Mayo?
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775. Uh-uh.
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776. Come on. The girl, she's a little geeky?
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777. - She does errands for Ms. Sherwood.
- Okay. I think I know.
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778. - Well, Fern Mayo is Violette.
- What do you mean?
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779. She's Courtney's creation.
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780. Why would Courtney give her the time of day?
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781. - You don't want to know.
- I do. Please tell me.
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782. Liz Purr is part of it.
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783. Jesus, Julie. What is it?
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784. Okay.
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785. Do you know how girls sometimes kidnap
their girlfriends on their birthdays?
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786. - Well, we do that.
- Okay.
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787. Well, Courtney had a stroke of genius.
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788. It was totally disgusting.
Courtney put her back in the bed
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789. and tried to make it like she was raped.
Well, tried to.
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790. That's when Fern showed up.
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791. Fern?
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792. Take her place.
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793. So what're you gonna do?
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794. I don't know.
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795. - You gotta do something.
- I know.
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796. - You can't pretend nothing happened—
- I know that.
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797. You gotta tell somebody.
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798. - I'm taking Dane to the prom.
- Surprise.
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799. Aren't we cocky? Too bad
you don't have the cock part down.
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800. Well, at least I'm not jocking it. Heh.
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801. Dane may be a jock,
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802. but let's face it.
He was born to be prom king.
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803. What he does after prom is his problem.
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804. He could get married, coach Little League.
I could give a shit.
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805. He's a yearbook photo,
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806. a piece of nostalgia that
won't stand the test of time.
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807. - So where's the cherry bomb?
- Rehearsal.
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808. Ah. Good. Julie can kiss drama boy goodbye.
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809. I think Violette is out of control.
I mean, the car, the parking place.
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810. Oh, honey. It's like when people first
get money. They're called nouveau riche.
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811. They drape themselves in fur and jewels.
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812. They're pathetic, but they don't know any better.
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813. - Yeah, but Violette—
- Violette is the same.
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814. For once in her pathetic life,
people are giving her the time of day.
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815. The little whore is milking it for all she's worth.
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816. What the hell?
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817. You stupid cow!
What?
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818. - Courtney! Get off.
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819. Who the heck do you think you are? Angelyne?
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820. What the fuck are you doing?
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821. Exactly what you taught me.
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822. I taught you to disrespect us?
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823. You taught me to rule.
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824. That's right. Rule, bitch!
But don't forget who made you.
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825. I'm sorry. Sometimes I'm
at the mercy of the crowd.
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826. I can't help it, Courtney.
They love to hate me.
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827. Don't fool yourself. Deep down,
they know who you are, Fern.
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828. I'm Violette.
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829. You're whatever the fuck I want you to be.
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830. Courtney.
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831. Pretty little Courtney.
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832. Let's stop pretending, shall we?
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833. You once spoke of ammo.
Ammunition, if I'm correct.
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834. I don't know why, but it really struck me.
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835. In the last few weeks, it's all come clear.
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836. And on a clear day, baby, you can see tomorrow.
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837. Excuse me?
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838. I've got the power.
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839. Her name's sweet Liz, remember?
Your bloated boo-boo?
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840. - I'll fucking shred you, you whore!
- And I'll tell a secret.
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841. Do tell. But don't be surprised
when they laugh in your face.
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842. Cruz has a suspect in custody.
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843. It ain't me.
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844. I know the truth. I know
what really happened, Courtney.
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845. I made you, and I can
break you just as easily.
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846. Good idea. Kill me like you did Liz.
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847. Courtney?
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848. Julie, you're doing the right thing.
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849. I know, I know.
Everything's gonna be okay, right?
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850. - Right.
- Right.
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851. But I'm guilty too.
Courtney will say I was there.
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852. I didn't stop them or tell the police.
That's why we need evidence.
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853. That would be great. But Courtney
destroyed everything. There's nothing.
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854. What about the Polaroid?
Didn't you say there was a camera?
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855. - Yes. She took a picture.
- Yeah? And who has it?
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856. - I don't know.
- What do you mean?
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857. I don't know! It was chaos.
We popped the trunk.
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858. She dropped it.
She dropped the camera.
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859. Okay, it was right about here.
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860. It's gone.
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861. Look, Julie, is there anything else?
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862. There's nothing.
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863. At this point, it's my word against hers.
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864. Looks like that's gonna have to be good enough.
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865. I understand you have something
about the Liz Purr murder.
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866. I wanted to tell you that we
have a suspect in custody.
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867. We found the man leaving Liz's house
that morning. If his semen matches—
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868. What're you talking about?
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869. Julie, Liz wasn't as innocent
as she appeared to be.
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870. Bullshit! It's not true.
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871. I know it's difficult for you to understand—
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872. Excuse me.
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873. This isn't happening.
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874. Liz was a virgin.
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875. Someone had sex in that bed after Liz died.
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876. - It was just the four of you, right?
- Yeah.
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877. Wait a minute.
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878. Unless someone went back.
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879. Oh, my God.
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880. - What?
- She said it herself.
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881. They'll believe it because
it's their worst nightmare.
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882. Elizabeth Purr, the picture of teenage perfection
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883. obliterated by perversion.
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884. What are you saying?
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885. Courtney found some poor guy to have sex in Liz's bed
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886. - to make it look like murder.
- What?
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887. Come on. We gotta get out of here.
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888. - Where are we going?
- We are gonna bring that bitch down.
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889. Violette?
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890. Oh, my God.
What the hell is this?
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891. Well, there you are.
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892. You had quite a fall, my dear.
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893. - What happened?
- You fainted out in the quad.
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894. I want you to take it easy, Fern.
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895. What did you say?
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896. - Your name is Fern Mayo, correct?
- No. No, it's not.
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897. - Well, that's what it says right here.
- Get me out of here.
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898. There she is!
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899. This is crazy.
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900. Fern Mayo! Fern fucking Mayo!
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901. I thought you looked familiar!
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902. Take off your mask, Fern!
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903. Shut up!
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904. It's over, bitch.
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905. What the hell is this?
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906. Fern?
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907. Oh, my God. Fern, are you okay?
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908. Fern, it's me, Julie.
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909. I'm not Fern.
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910. - Oh, my God.
- It's okay, Fern.
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911. - Go away. Please just go away.
- It's okay.
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912. How can you look at me?
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913. I'm shit.
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914. - I'm reprehensible.
- No, you're not.
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915. I'm nothing.
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916. Before all this, I was something.
Not much, but something.
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917. You were a good person, Fern.
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918. A lot of good that did me.
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919. I'm nothing. I'm shit.
I'm a nobody.
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920. I don't blame you for what you did.
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921. I know what it's like to be scared.
That day at Liz's house, we were terrified.
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922. It's not like you had a choice.
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923. I'm so sorry, Julie. I'm so sorry.
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924. It's okay. I know.
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925. What a fucking tearjerker!
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926. Look. It's like Terms of
Endearment, part three.
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927. - Only this time, the boyfriend's gay.
- Yeah. And the rest of the cast sucks!
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928. - Who the fuck are you?
- What?
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929. They charged some poor guy with murder?
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930. What have you done, Courtney?
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931. What have you done?
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932. Just what I had to do, dear.
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933. What? Destroy another life, Courtney?
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934. - Life's a bitch, then you die.
- No, honey, you're the bitch.
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935. Oh. So aggressive, Julie.
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936. It kind of turns me on.
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937. I'm sure Fern likes it.
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938. Come on, Marce.
This train wreck's getting old.
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939. It's over, Courtney.
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940. I am petrified.
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941. See you at prom tonight, Julie.
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942. Some poor, nameless son of a bitch thought he got lucky.
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943. - Boy, was he wrong, huh?
- How could she do that?
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944. She's so evil.
And she's only in high school.
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945. - What are we gonna do?
- We make her pay for what she did.
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946. We could go to prom.
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947. You're not serious, are you?
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948. Gee, great idea. And on the way,
let's pick up some pig's blood.
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949. - That's real cute.
Can you take me home?
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950. It's a shame Julie couldn't make it tonight.
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951. Isn't her boyfriend in drama?
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952. I bet they couldn't decide who
got to wear the dress. Ha, ha, ha.
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953. You are evil.
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954. Oh, listen to the queen
of the damned over here.
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955. Come in.
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956. Hi, honey. Hi, Morn.
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957. Mrs. Purr came by today
and brought some things over
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958. of Liz's that she thought
you might like to have.
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959. - Thank you.
- Yeah.
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960. - Good night, babe.
- Good night, Mom.
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961. I killed Liz.
I killed the teen dream. Deal with it.
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962. To prom queens.
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963. To prom queens. Heh, heh, heh.
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964. Oh, my God!
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965. How original.
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966. Nothing like a little girlfriend
to spice up an evening.
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967. How about some public affection, girls?
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968. It's like, how low could you possibly get?
Heh, heh, heh.
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969. - Carpet munchers!
- Ha, ha, ha.
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970. - Do you hear something?
- No. Do you hear something?
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971. No, I don't.
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972. Well, if it isn't the beautiful people.
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973. Courtney, I've been meaning to tell you.
You are to die. To die!
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974. Thank you.
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975. I am so bored tonight.
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976. I think it's time for a little room service.
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977. Marcie.
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978. Reality check. There's a certain
announcement that needs to be made.
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979. Give it up for the prom queen.
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980. Oh, my God, Courtney. I am so sorry.
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981. It's okay. We can't all
be up to speed, can we, girls?
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982. I'm sorry. I'm very sorry.
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983. Ahem. That was wonderful, wasn't it?
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984. Welcome to Reagan High's senior prom!
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985. You always were such a spirited group.
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986. Eat me!
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987. All right, all right then.
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988. The moment that we have all been waiting for.
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989. The announcement
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990. of Reagan High's prom king and queen!
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991. I love this part.
This is my most exciting part.
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992. I'm nervous. Heh, heh.
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993. Our prom king this year is...
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994. Dane Sanders!
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995. Yeah! Yeah, baby!
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996. Dane was always the most spirited of the bunch.
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997. All right.
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998. Now the cherry on the cake
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999. of a delicious year.
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1000. I'm so pleased to announce
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1001. to reign over our kingdom this year is...
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1002. You'll be pleased.
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1003. Courtney Shane!
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1004. Reagan High's queen!
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1005. We love you, Courtney!
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1006. Thank you so much, Ms. Sherwood. Ha, ha, ha.
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1007. Thank you, senior class.
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1008. You don't know how much it means to me.
It's a dream come true.
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1009. Thank you, everyone. I love you—
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1010. I killed Liz. I killed the teen dream. Deal with it.
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1011. I killed Liz. I killed the teen dream.
Deal with it.
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1012. What?
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1013. Heh, heh.
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1014. I killed Liz. I killed
the teen dream. Deal with it.
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1015. Thank you so—
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1016. Ms. Sherwood, fix it.
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1017. What is going on here?
I do not appreciate a prank at a time like this!
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1018. That's her voice.
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1019. That's her!
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1020. I killed Liz.
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1021. Dane?
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1022. Dane?
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1023. Dane!
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1024. I've been a very, very naughty boy.
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1025. Have you?
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1026. Would you like to do the honors?
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1027. That bitch!
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1028. It's gotta be true.
She'll pay for this.
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1029. Eat shit.
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1030. Skanky slut!
You should be ashamed.
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1031. Get off the stage!
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1032. Off the stage!
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1033. Do you hear me? You are dead!
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1034. Motherfucker!
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1035. - Julie!
- Smile pretty, Courtney.
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1036. Eh.
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1037. This is high school, Detective Cruz.
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1038. What is a friend, anyway?
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