LORAINE ALCOTT: (lounging on bed) What's her name? Whoever you're thinking about. Your girlfriend or whatever. CHRISTOPHER PENROSE: I don't have a girlfriend. LORAINE ALCOTT: Yeah? What's in the bag? Oh, is it a pizza? 'cause I could really go for a mushroom pizza. CHRISTOPHER PENROSE: Yeah, it's a mushroom pizza. LORAINE ALCOTT: Awesome. (as he dresses in the bathroom) You're not married, are you? Not that it's any of my business. Well, you never know about people. My name isn't Amber, by the way, obviously. That's just for the club. (he prepares a syringe) You wanna know my real name or what?
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| - LORAINE ALCOTT: (lounging on bed) What's her name? Whoever you're thinking about. Your girlfriend or whatever. CHRISTOPHER PENROSE: I don't have a girlfriend. LORAINE ALCOTT: Yeah? What's in the bag? Oh, is it a pizza? 'cause I could really go for a mushroom pizza. CHRISTOPHER PENROSE: Yeah, it's a mushroom pizza. LORAINE ALCOTT: Awesome. (as he dresses in the bathroom) You're not married, are you? Not that it's any of my business. Well, you never know about people. My name isn't Amber, by the way, obviously. That's just for the club. (he prepares a syringe) You wanna know my real name or what?
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| - LORAINE ALCOTT: (lounging on bed) What's her name? Whoever you're thinking about. Your girlfriend or whatever. CHRISTOPHER PENROSE: I don't have a girlfriend. LORAINE ALCOTT: Yeah? What's in the bag? Oh, is it a pizza? 'cause I could really go for a mushroom pizza. CHRISTOPHER PENROSE: Yeah, it's a mushroom pizza. LORAINE ALCOTT: Awesome. (as he dresses in the bathroom) You're not married, are you? Not that it's any of my business. Well, you never know about people. My name isn't Amber, by the way, obviously. That's just for the club. (he prepares a syringe) You wanna know my real name or what? CHRISTOPHER PENROSE: Yes, I do. Very much. LORAINE ALCOTT: Loraine. Ready for this? Loraine Daisy. All my sisters have flowers for middle names. My mom couldn't even spell Loraine right. CHRISTOPHER PENROSE: What is it? LORAINE ALCOTT: I don't know! (she convulses) CHRISTOPHER PENROSE: What is it? LORAINE ALCOTT: Oh, God, what's happening?! Stop it! Are you... Aggh! (runs from room) CHRISTOPHER PENROSE: It'll be over in a second. Hold on. Try and get up. Try and get up. Try and get up. NEIGHBORING ROOM: Everything okay? You need a lift to the hospital, I got a van right here. CHRISTOPHER PENROSE: Thanks, I'll take her. I'll take her. (speeds off) LORAINE ALCOTT: (screaming) What's happening to me?!
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