Yes. Why don't you show me the dress again?
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[first lines] Mrs. Rouget:
You can't listen to what your younger brother has to say. I can't think of anyone less an authority of female anatomy. Audrey Rouget:
He can see... It's hideous. Mrs. Rouget:
No, it isn't. You're being very subjective. You know, there was a survey of girls your age some years ago and nearly all of them were convinced that either their behinds, or their noses, were grotesquely oversized. And there was no apparent correlation between this conviction and their actual size. Audrey Rouget:
Really? They did a survey of that? Mrs. Rouget:
Yes. Why don't you show me the dress again?
You can't listen to what your younger brother has to say. I can't think of anyone less an authority of female anatomy. Audrey Rouget:
He can see... It's hideous. Mrs. Rouget:
No, it isn't. You're being very subjective. You know, there was a survey of girls your age some years ago and nearly all of them were convinced that either their behinds, or their noses, were grotesquely oversized. And there was no apparent correlation between this conviction and their actual size. Audrey Rouget:
Really? They did a survey of that? Mrs. Rouget:
Yes. Why don't you show me the dress again?
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you must have that feeling that your thoughts aren't entirely wasted
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that in some sense they are being heard
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Hey I think it's this sensation of silently being listened to
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with total comprehension
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Hi Sally You got here so fast
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Hello That represents our innate belief in a supreme being
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Nice to meet you We stole his cab
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Movie Summary
A group of young upper-class Manhattanites are blithely passing through the gala debutante season, when an unusual outsider joins them and stirs them up.
