Karen:
[to Gillian the intern]
Hi, honey. Sit down!
Gillian:
What's going on, what's happening, what's this all about?
Karen:
I've got something tough to tell you. Uh, I'm fabulous, okay? I'm an incredible dresser, I've got buckets of money, I'm a hoot and a half, and I've got a killer rack. Do you get what I'm saying?
Gillian:
Not really.
Karen:
Honey, you're not me, and you never will be.
Gillian:
[pointing to her chest]
Is it the rack?
Karen:
[laughing and shaking her head]
"It's a big part of it. Now, you're never going to be me, but, you got a good chance to be Grace, and that's nothing to sneeze at, honey, you shouldn't throw it away so quickly."
Gillian:
But Grace, she's just not us.
Karen:
Bup-bupbupbupbupbup, watch your mouth, or I'll wash it out with cheap vodka. That's my little girl you're talking about. Now, Grace is a damn good role model. She's bright, she's successful, she's the worst dresser in the whole wide world, she's talented and I look up to her. Honey, why else would I be here?
Gillian:
You told me it's because you hate being home with Stan and the kids.
Karen:
[laughing and shaking her head]
It's a big part of it.
Gillian:
Hey, can I still use the word "honey"?
Karen:
What? Ohhhhhhhh no.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:36