Nancy Kendricks:
Mrs. Connelly, let me come right to the point. Alex and I are trying to have a baby.
Mrs. Connelly:
[whispers]
I saw. In the living room.
Nancy Kendricks:
Right. The thing is that when we do have our baby, we're gonna need the upstairs.
Mrs. Connelly:
I don't understand dear.
Alex Rose:
We're willing to pay you... something.
Mrs. Connelly:
You want me to leave?
Alex Rose:
Don't you think you'd be more comfortable with people who are more in your... demographic?
Nancy Kendricks:
In sunny Miami Beach!
Mrs. Connelly:
I'm Irish. I'd sizzle up like a sausage. Besides, this is my home.
Alex Rose:
Home? The Emerald Isle! Back to the old sod!
Mrs. Connelly:
Now there's a thought. I haven't been back home for fifty years.
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