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: Well, I shall not forthcome again.
: Can you smell bluebells? Rose
: I can smell heaven.
: [about Simon
] You don't love him, do you? Rose
: No. I don't think I do. Shame really. Cassandra
: Well... do you want me to tell him? Rose
: Tell him what? I'm still going to marry him. Cassandra
: That's a wicked, wicked thing to do!
: You can't leave now! What am I going to tell people? Cassandra
: You're already living a lie, Rose. Tell them what the bloody hell you like. And then go home and count your peach coloured towels.
: I'd marry a chimpanzee if he had money!