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: [after Sue Ann reveals she won't run in a race and is pushing to consider Cindy to replace her
] But Cindy, you've never run in competition before. Sue Ann is the champion. Blair Warner
: Not anymore. Old Thunder Thighs is hanging up her spikes. Sue Ann Weaver
: And you gave me an idea right where I can stick 'em.
: [a box of erotic nighties were delivered to Blair
] This must be a mistake, this couln't be from my daddy's company! Sue Ann Weaver
: [holding up a nightie by the label
] Oh yeah? Warner Fashions, Henri of Hollywood division. Molly Parker
: Henri of Hollywood? Isn't he the king of 'Passion Fashion'? Cindy Webster
: Yeah, I always read ads in those magazines I'm not allowed to read. Blair Warner
: No, this is supposed to be from the Warner historical department. Nancy Olson
: [holding up a nightie
] I could make history in this baby. Dorothy 'Tootie' Ramsey
: Wow, I never saw a nightie that had... instructions!
Sue Ann Weaver
: [standing of a scale
] Okay, Blair. I guess I could lose a few pounds. Blair Warner
: A few? Kansas City beef isn't that valuable.
[gets on the scale
] Sue Ann Weaver
: Well, what about those choice New York cuts on you, Blair?
: [All the girls begin heading up the stairs to teach Cindy how to dance
] Sue Ann, thanks a lot for nominating me for Harvest Queen. I love you. Sue Ann Weaver
: [Cindy hugs Sue Ann for a few seconds
] Come on. Blair Warner
: [Sue Ann heads up the stairs, Cindy goes to follow her but Blair stops her
] Cindy, what's wrong with you? Cindy Webster
: What do you mean? Blair Warner
: All this touching, and hugging girls, and 'I love you'? Boy, are you strange. Cindy Webster
: I didn't mean anything. Blair Warner
: I'll just bet. You better think about what you mean.
[Blair shakes her head in disgust as she goes past Cindy to head up the stairs