Olivia:
I'm a... maid. What?
Mike:
You're... you're really a maid?
Olivia:
Yeah.
Mike:
Can I... watch?
Marty:
I, um, I guess I have some issues.
Olivia:
You do?
Marty:
You know, people sort of, problems. I have them.
Jane:
I'm just tired.
Aaron:
Of what?
Jane:
I just, guess I feel there's no more wondering what's it gonna be like.
Aaron:
Like what's gonna be like?
Jane:
My fabulous life.
David:
Who cares?
Christine:
I care. Just because you can remove yourself enough to feel superior to everyone doesn't mean I can.
Edie:
Why don't you go find your own husband, Olivia?
Olivia:
I would if I fucking COULD, Edie!
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first lines]
Richard:
So the corrugated metal not only reflects the beauty of the common, off-the-shelf material but also emphasizes the invisible line between the old and the new construction.
Christine:
Wait. There'll be a line?
Richard:
It's invisible.
David:
Just let him finish.
Christine:
Oh, sorry.
Jane:
Christine and David have not had sex in almost a year.
Aaron:
Wow.
Jane:
Did you know she has never actually seen his asshole?
Aaron:
What?
Jane:
It's a fact.
Aaron:
How is that actually possible?
Jane:
I don't know. I guess if you didn't really want to see it, it could be avoided.
[
chuckles]
Jane:
Oh, God, it is so sad.
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