Jane:
[shaking him]
Tell me what's wrong with you! What is it? Is it cancer or something? Goddammit, Tony, tell me what it is!
Tony:
[quietly]
AIDS.
Jane:
[quickly lets go of him]
Oh, Jesus!
Tony:
No, don't worry. You can't get it from touching me.
Jane:
I'm not afraid of getting it.
Tony:
Sure...
Jane:
I already got it, you stupid kid.
Tony:
What?
Jane:
Yeah. But evidently, you got it a whole lot worse.
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