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Deborah Bishop:
No. Let's wait. Why let Addie spoil our day. Rita Phipps:
Not my day. Addie never saw the day she could spoil my day. [looks at Lora Mae] Rita Phipps:
Did I put enough days into that?
No. Let's wait. Why let Addie spoil our day. Rita Phipps:
Not my day. Addie never saw the day she could spoil my day. [looks at Lora Mae] Rita Phipps:
Did I put enough days into that?
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I'm fed up with Addie Ross
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What's it all about really If music be the food of love play on
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Give me excess of it that surfeiting the appetite may sicken and so die
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From Twelfth Night by Mr Shakespeare which Addie and I played in high school
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I thought it was a very clever note
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And there was more to it than a childhood memory
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Yes there was but we won't go into that
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Movie Summary
A letter is addressed to three wives from their "best friend" Addie Ross, announcing that she is running away with one of their husbands - but she does not say which one.

