Harry:
Now just cool it, OK? We just have to... we're all adults, right? Well, we just have to be... adult.
Enid:
God, are you completely brain-dead? Adult? You want me to be an adult? I think you're right. I think I should be an adult. I do!
[Draws pistol!]
Enid:
At your funeral!
[Fires pistol!]
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