Lauren:
Are you out of your mind? We don't have two-hundred dollars.
Sandy:
Ah, chill out, wouldja?
Lauren:
Oh my god, he's going to hurt us.
Sandy:
He's not going to hurt us.
Lauren:
Oh? Why not?
[They get out of the taxi and are in front of an old, dirty apartment building in an awful part of town]
Sandy:
'Cause we're gonna be raped and murdered in this building.
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