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Acceptance is the hardest part, isn’t it Geoffrey.
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Geoffrey: Would you like to dance?
Nancy: [sighs] Yes.
Geoffrey: You look so beautiful, Nancy.
Nancy: Thank you. You look very handsome yourself.
Geoffrey: I took your advice and found a new tailor. You always had a sharp eye for a good suit.
Nancy: I’m pleased to hear that.
Geoffrey: You’re still wearing your ring.
Nancy: Haven’t we played this game long enough? Of course I am.
Geoffrey: You’ve always worn it. Even when you were with-
Nancy: I don’t want to talk about that with you. I don’t want to talk to you at all, the way you let the boys gang up on me like that.
Nancy: You liked it, didn’t you? Them knowing you were wronged and that I was the cheating whore? You’ve wanted this for so long, haven’t you?
Geoffrey: Do you really think that of me—that I'm capable of hating you so much that I’d derive pleasure from you feeling shame?
Nancy: Shouldn’t you? Shouldn’t you hate me after all I’ve done?
Geoffrey: I’ve tried. For years, I’ve tried but the truth is, I love you. In the end, I may always love you.
Malcolm: Can I have everyone's attention, please? I appreciate all of you joining us tonight to commemorate my parents' 27th wedding anniversary.
Malcolm: My parents have taught me that true love conquers all. Without their remarkable example of love and commitment during my childhood, I wouldn’t be the man I am today. Here's to another 27 years of pure marital bliss.
Nancy: I-I can’t do this...
Geoffrey: It’s alright, just relax.
Nancy: No, I can’t, I’m going to be sick.
Geoffrey: Just get through the next hour. A few photos and I’ll take you home.
Geoffrey: Careful. Watch your step.
Nancy: [slurs] How many times have you had to carry me like this...
Geoffrey: Too many times to count.
Nancy: [whimpers] How awful for you.
Geoffrey: Do you love me at all, Nancy?
Nancy: [softly] Of course I do.
Geoffrey: It isn’t enough, is it?
Nancy: It was never about you being enough. I like women. I’ve always have and I can’t apologize for it anymore. But I can apologize for hurting you all these years. I’m sorry.
Geoffrey: Just tell me one thing. Are you in love with her?
Nancy: Yes.
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Vanessa: Do you think I could pull off being a blonde?
Nancy: Why would you want to be a blonde? Everyone’s a blonde. I don’t see that many fiery redheads.
Vanessa: I’ve been Molly Ringwald my whole life. I want to be a Heather Locklear or a Brooke Shields, you know?
Nancy: What’s wrong with Molly Ringwald? She’s gorgeous.
Vanessa: Hmph! I should have said Annie then...
Nancy: Annie is cute too with her ginger curls!
Vanessa: I’m starting to think you have a thing for redheads, Blondie.
Nancy: Maybe I do...
Vanessa: Oooh, Nancy! And here I thought you were too shy for that stuff. So you like ‘em red, do you?
Nancy: [laughing] Stop! It tickles!!
Vanessa: Tell me! What little redhead hearthrob has your cheeks red, Nance? Is it Blake? Shane? [gasps] It’s Marcus, isn’t it!
Nancy: [laughing] Who said I liked anyone here?
Vanessa: Spill it!
Nancy: NO!
Vanessa:-oof
Vanessa: Ow! My ass!
Nancy: Sorry!! I’m sorry!
Vanessa: Now I have to get you back!
Nancy: Uncle! Uncle!!
Vanessa: My ass is bruised now because of you!
Nancy: Have mercy!
Vanessa: Tell me who he is right now!
Nancy: Never!!
Nancy Narrates: [I couldn’t stop shaking. If it weren’t for the soft press of her fingertips against my cheek, I would have fell completely apart right there...and then-]
[alarm beeps]
Vanessa: I um, I have to go? It’s almost time for the room check. Sister Agnes is going to give my side the ‘white glove service’ and all. So, yeah.
Nancy: ...Are you coming back?
Vanessa: I think...maybe I’ll just go to bed early tonight, ok?
Nancy: [weakly] Ok...
Cassie: Oh! Hey, VV- oh. Ok, bye, VV. Nancy, are you alright? Why are you laid out on the floor?
Cassie: Nancy?
Nancy Narrates: [What the hell is wrong with me]