Get out, Lisa!
I'm not in your room, Daisy. I'm right **** here. I was gonna offer you nail polish.
GET OUT!
Get out, Lisa!
I'm not in your room, Daisy. I'm right **** here. I was gonna offer you nail polish.
GET OUT!
My dad got me an apartment.
Really? Where?
It's near the airport. One bedroom, two baths, eat-in chicken.
You mean eat-in kitchen.
That's what I said, asshole. So what do you have that I want?
Put them on the bed and get out.
Put yours on the bed.
Oh, Jesus! Get out! GET OUT!
Come on Dais, don't take advantage of her just because she's new. Pony up some Valium.
Get the **** out of here or I'm calling Valerie! VALERIE!
Yeah, why don't you call Valerie, shall we? Let's call Valerie and ask her for some Colace just like Suzie Q's got in her ****in' hand. Why does it stink in here?
You're just jealous, Lisa... because I got better... because I was released... because I have a chance... at a life.
They didn't release you 'cause you're better, Daisy, they just gave up. You call this a life, hmm? Taking Daddy's money, buying your dollies and your knickknacks. And eating his ****in' chicken, fattening up like a prize ****in' heifer. You changed the scenery, but not the ****in' situation, and the warden makes housecalls. And everybody knows, everybody knows that he ****s you. What they don't know is that you like it, hmm? You like it.
Shut the **** up!
Hey, man, it's cool, it's okay. It's fine, it's **** fine! A man is a dick is a man is a dick is a chicken... is a dad... a Valium, a speculum, whatever, whatever. [to Daisy] You like being Mrs. Randone. Probably all you've ever known.
Have fun in Florida. [goes upstairs to her room]