Rachel McKenna:
I'm gonna end up with nothing, which is precisely what I deserve.
Jenny Harrison:
Come one Rachel, there's got to be a bright side to all of this.
Rachel McKenna:
Where?
Jenny Harrison:
What about all you've learnt from running your own business?
Rachel McKenna:
How to screw it up, you mean.
Rachel McKenna:
Thanks. I shall now go home and ponder my future.
Jenny Harrison:
Do you want a job at the clinic? While you're thinking about things?
Rachel McKenna:
My brain surgery's a little rusty.
Jenny Harrison:
As P.A. for me and David.
Rachel McKenna:
Thanks but I can't really see myself in a crumpling suit kissing butt in an utterly poorly-paid and meaningless form of wage slavery.
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