Alice Bloom:
It would be just the three of us, like that night.
Sheryl O'Connor:
Stop, stop it, Allie, you've got it all so twisted up! Ordering me around like I'm some goddamned princess! Wearing my perfume and listening to my records? I'm just this girl that lived across the street from you and I don't now!
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