![]() You're just jealous, Lisa, because I got better. Lisa rocks back on chair and takes a drag on the cigarette.)ĭaisy: Please be gone in the morning. I'd rather be fucking in it, then down here with you.Lisa: (nodding) I bet.with every inch of his manhood. And maybe the whole world is "stupid" and "ignorant". You need this place, you need it to feel alive. Susanna: Because you're dead already, Lisa! No one cares if you die, Lisa, because your dead already. There's too many buttons and they're just - There's way too many just begging to be pressed, they're just begging to be pressed, you know? They're just - they're just begging to be pressed, and it makes me wonder, it really makes me fucking wonder, why doesn't anyone ever press mine? Why am I so neglected? Why doesn't anyone reach in and rip out the truth and tell me that I'm a fucking whore, or that my parents wish I were dead? "Lisa: You know, there's too many buttons in the world. And meanwhile, I'm blowing the guys at the bus station for the money that was in her fucking robe!" You come back all sweetness and light, and sad and contrite, and everybody congratulating you on your bravery. Lisa: Because it makes you the good guy, sweet pea. And I played the fucking villain, just like you wanted. ![]() And I told Daisy to her face - what everybody knew and wouldn't say, and she killed herself. ![]() I'm fucking consistent-I told you the truth-I didn't write it down in a *fucking book*! I told you to your *face*. ![]() Lisa: You wanted your file, I found you your file. Lisa: I'm playing the villain, baby, just like you want. "Susanna: What the fuck are you doing Lisa?
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