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clapping]
Eric:
Yeah! Bring those big hairy palms together, gentlemen, have a nice big, round of applause... for Kali! Kali. Yes, indeed, Kali. And you, too, can - you, too, can have Kali come over to your table for only five dollars, where she can show you the mysteries of her world. Trust me, gentlemen, trust me.
Eric:
Do it for me, baby! Oh! My god, that's incredible, incredible! Let me ask you something, gentlemen: What is it that gives a schoolgirl her special innocence? Her sweet fragrance... Fresh flowers, light as a spring rain... Oh, my god, my god... Or is it her firm, young flesh, inviting your every caress, enticing you to explore her deepest and most private secrets? Well, gentlemen, I'm gonna let you decide that one for yourselves. Please join me in welcoming a sassy bit of jailbait to our stage. Yes, indeed. Come out, sweet Chrissy! Wherever you are, baby, come on out!
Zoe:
What is this thing about Eric calling you "a sassy piece of jailbait"?
Christina:
What's this thing?
Zoe:
It bothers me.
Christina:
Why?
Zoe:
It makes you out like a child or something.
Christina:
Unlike the tartan skirt and my socks or the blouse or the way I act, right?
Christina:
Do you have a lot of friends?
Eric:
Not really...
Christina:
Do you ever wish you did?
Eric:
Yeah.
Christina:
When?
Eric:
Well... like... now, for instance.
Christina:
Why?
Eric:
Well... I just met you. And I feel like telling somebody about it.
Eric:
He comes in here every other night. He has his favorite drink, and his favourite table, with his favorite dancer. Sometimes he has to wait for her, and sometimes she's waiting for him, to protect him. She's his angel.
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