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Angela is behind the wheel, Jane in the passenger seat. They're passing a JOINT back and forth.
JANE
I'm sorry my dad was so weird
tonight.
ANGELA
It's okay. I'm used to guys
drooling over me. It started when I
was about twelve, I'd go out to
dinner with my parents. Every
Thursday night, Red Lobster. And
every guy there would stare at me
when I walked in. And I knew what
they were thinking. Just like I
knew guys at school thought about
me when they jerked off.
JANE
Vomit.
ANGELA
No, I liked it. And I still like
it. If people I don't even know
look at me and want to fuck me, it
means I really have a shot at being
a model. Which is great, because
there's nothing worse in life than
being ordinary.
An awkward beat. Jane stares at the floor.
JANE
I really think it'll happen for
you.
ANGELA
Oh, I know. Because everything that
was meant to happen, does.
Eventually.