Cherry Lane:
So, Billy. How have you been? How's your mother?
Billy:
Still bitching.
Cherry Lane:
If you got a job, she wouldn't bitch so much.
Billy:
Look who's talking.
Cherry Lane:
What do you mean? I work. My office stretches from upper Broadway to the end of Christopher Street. A good "woman" like me you can't keep cooped up. She's got to be out on her own.
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