Boy:
[putting his hands on Girl, in an alley]
Come on. Why not?
Girl:
I don't want to.
Boy:
I thought you liked me.
Girl:
Well, I do like you.
Boy:
Then why won't you?
Girl:
Stop being so daft.
Boy:
[tries to kiss her]
Ah, ya don't feel daft.
Boy:
Come on, come on.
[she breaks free of him, and runs away]
Boy:
[to Patricia Healey]
She wouldn't. You all want it! You're all getting it. But not from me!
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