Mary:
When my bakery takes off, I'm taking everyone I ever met out to dinner, cocktails, nice view of the city.
[gasps and takes out a burnt loaf of bread]
Leo:
Betty Crocker you ain't.
Mary:
I can't cook, I can't do anything! I'm gonna die in a subway somewhere with nothing!
Leo:
It's not that bad, just scrape it.
Mary:
Leo, I'm going to be 24 soon, I haven't done anything with my life.
Leo:
What about finding another space for a party? Yo, I spun at this fat outlaw party last year in this building that used to be a supermarket on Avenue D.
Mary:
It was Vicki's wedding reception, her dad owned that building. God it seems like yesterday. You know, life goes by so fast, what's the point?
Leo:
What do you mean?
Mary:
What does our life mean?
Leo:
*What* life?
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