Nicole:
[It's a quiet night and Nicole, drinking something in a cup, is looking Mia lighting candles in an open-air altar of the school]
What do your saints say?
Mia:
I'm brooding. I'm not praying.
Nicole:
Lost your faith, ah? I've never really had any to begin with, I guess. Never believed in any of it. God, the Virgin Mary, that life begins at 40... and the people are all just basically good inside.
Mia:
Pretty soon we'll be the same person.
Nicole:
See how nice things turned out?
[She stops talking and seems to meditate briefly about something important]
Nicole:
I'm going inside.
[about Mia's changing the terrible diet his husband used to martyrize the whole school before he was killing by Nicole and her]
Nicole:
You know? It wasn't too smart changing the food like that, he never would've done that if he was alive.
Mia:
What is the point in killing him then? I like making it better for the boys.
Nicole:
[She starts to leave the place]
Still, if it's all the same with you I'd rather not hang for fried chicken.
Mia:
Nicole, why did you kill him?
[Nicole stops, with her back to Mia and staring at her above her shoulder]
Mia:
You could've left him. You could've left here.
Nicole:
I was understimated.
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