Shane O'Shea:
[hugging his sister Grace as he returns home on Christmas Day]
Hey!
Grace O'Shea:
God, where have you been?
Shane O'Shea:
It's great to see you, Gracie!
Grace O'Shea:
[looks at the Christmas presents Shane brought]
Those for us?
Shane O'Shea:
Whoa! Tinsel teeth!
[referring to her new braces]
Grace O'Shea:
Thanks to you. I shouldn't have took your money.
Shane O'Shea:
Let's go in, I'm freezing.
Grace O'Shea:
[notices Shane's Camaro]
Whoa, nice car! Is it yours?
Shane O'Shea:
I'm famous, you know.
Grace O'Shea:
Yeah, I know. We saw you in the paper dancin' with some old lady. And I read that Princess Grace showed up there, too. Did you tell her about us?
Shane O'Shea:
I was off that night.
Grace O'Shea:
Oh.
Shane O'Shea:
Come on, I'm starved.
Grace O'Shea:
Why don't we go for a ride? I mean, no one's home anyway.
Shane O'Shea:
What?
Grace O'Shea:
[lies]
They - they went to Aunt Mary's.
[Shane notices their father Harlan looking coldly at him from his bedroom window before closing the curtains, a sign that he has rejected Shane. Hurt by this, Shane gives Grace her Christmas present and gets in his car to leave]
Grace O'Shea:
Ricko's aunt got into the Studio one night and she told Dad she saw you putting somethin' up your nose. I mean, she's such a liar, right?
[Shane slams the car door shut]
Grace O'Shea:
Hey, maybe you can come in after I talk him into it.
Shane O'Shea:
No thanks!
Grace O'Shea:
But - but, Shane!
[she drops her Christmas present on the sidewalk and gets into the passenger seat of Shane's car where she finds a bong; Shane grabs it from her and tosses it into the back seat before looking up at his father's bedroom window, still hurt]
Grace O'Shea:
Don't make him right about you, Shane.
Shane O'Shea:
There's nothin' wrong with this stuff, Gracie. He drinks; it's the same thing.
Grace O'Shea:
Good. I wanna try one of these.
[grabs a package of Shane's pills before he knocks them out of her hand. She hugs him]
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