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[Katrina bumps into Honey
: I think you owe her an apology. Katrina
: I don't owe anybody anything, especially not some section eight, no-rhythm-having club ho. People pay me to dance. Be gone. Whoo!
: Hmm. Sounds like somebody's trying to dip their fingers in the Honey jar to me. Honey
: Gina, he's my boss. Gina
: You say that like you never heard of Monica Lewinsky.
: Well, there's only one world - the real world - and in that world if a man takes a woman out on a Friday night in her hooker heels and she can't bring her homegirl, he tryin' to get some booty.
: Who's that? Honey
: I don't know... just some guy from the center. Gina
: Well he's fine, why you duckin'? Honey
: I'm not duckin'! Gina
: You duckin'! You duckin' like a bobblehead!
[Wobbles her head around
: Honey, you got skills. And that's gonna take you places.