13-Year-Old Girl in Jewelry Store:
You're weird.
Annie:
I'm not weird. OK?
13-Year-Old Girl in Jewelry Store:
Yes, you are.
Annie:
No, I'm not! And you started it.
13-Year-Old Girl in Jewelry Store:
No, you started it! Did you forget to take your Xanax this morning?
Annie:
Oh, I feel bad for your parents.
13-Year-Old Girl in Jewelry Store:
I feel bad for your face.
Annie:
OK... well, call me when your boobs come in.
13-Year-Old Girl in Jewelry Store:
You call me when yours come in.
Annie:
What do you have, four boyfriends?
13-Year-Old Girl in Jewelry Store:
Exactly.
Annie:
OK... yeah, have fun having a baby at your prom.
13-Year-Old Girl in Jewelry Store:
You look like an old mop.
Annie:
You know, you're not as popular as you think you are.
13-Year-Old Girl in Jewelry Store:
I am very popular.
Annie:
[sticks tongue in cheek and mimics fellatio]
Oh, I'm sure you are... very... popular.
13-Year-Old Girl in Jewelry Store:
Well, you're an old, single loser who's never going to have any friends.
Annie:
You're a little cunt!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:45