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Angela is sprawled across the bed. Jane stands across the room from her.
JANE
I don't think we could be friends
anymore.
ANGELA
You are way too uptight about sex.
JANE
Just don't fuck my dad, all right?
Please?
ANGELA
Why not?
There is a KNOCK on the door. Jane sits up, alarmed.
JANE
(angry)
Dad! Leave us alone!
RICKY (O.C.)
It's me.
Jane jumps up and opens the door and lets him in.
RICKY (CONT'D)
(to Jane)
If I had to leave tonight, would
you come with me?
JANE
What?
RICKY
If I had to go to New York. To
live. Tonight. Would you come with
me?
JANE
Yes.
ANGELA
You guys can't be serious.
(to Jane)
You're just a kid. And he's like, a
mental case. You'll end up living
in a box on the street.
JANE
I'm no more a kid than you are!
( to Ricky)
We can use my plastic surgery
money.
RICKY
We won't have to. I have over forty
thousand dollars. And I know people
in the city who can help us get set
up.
ANGELA
What, other drug dealers?
RICKY
Yes.
ANGELA
Jane, you'd be out of your mind to
go with him.
JANE
Why do you even care?
ANGELA
Because you're my friend!
RICKY
She's not your friend. She's
somebody you use to feel better
about yourself.
ANGELA
Go fuck yourself, psycho!
JANE
You shut up, bitch!
ANGELA
Jane! He is a freak!
JANE
Well, then so am I! And we'll
always be freaks and we'll never be
like other people. And you'll never
be a freak because you're just too
perfect.
ANGELA
Oh, yeah? Well, at least I'm not
ugly.
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RICKY
Yes, you are. And you're boring.
And you're totally ordinary. And
you know it.
Angela stares at him, stunned, then starts toward the door.
ANGELA
You two deserve each other.
And she exits, SLAMMING the door behind her. Jane turns to Ricky and he takes her in his arms.