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@incorrect-streetcar
blanche: so are you gonna explain how on earth you crashed your car…?
stella: well, we were driving and there was a deer in the road, so i said "Stanley, deer!"
blanche: ...and what did stanley say?
stella:
stella:
stella, sighing: ... "what’s up, baby?”
if i see a bug, i simply leave the room elegantly and require someone else do something about it. if no one fulfills my wish, i simply never go back in there.
-blanche, probably
blanche: stanley, i rebuke thee! i rebuke thee!
stanley: rebuke? is that a word?
blanche: you and your friends, you’ve all invoked my fury! you will all pay recompense for your transgressions!
stanley: what, you got like a word-a-day calendar or something?
eunice: what’s the hardest thing to say?
stanley: i was wrong.
stella: i need help.
blanche: i’m sorry.
mitch: worcestershire sauce……
stella: well, we’ve got to find a way to cut down on expenses. what can we live without…?
blanche: probably stanley
blanche: please bring home PURE water with NO minerals added for taste NONE
stella: i got spring water…?
blanche: NO
stanley: with EXTRA minerals.
stanley: it’s like licking a stalagmite.
blanche: DON’T COME HOME
mitch: mmmmmm cave water
eunice: listen, we’re done, we’re over! okay!?!?
steve: whatever, bitch. you ain’t never gonna find no one like me.
eunice: yeah, that's the point, shithead!
stella: my life is a mess.
blanche: stella, relax. go get a beer.
stella: i don’t want a beer…
blanche: who said it was for you?
blanche: do you take constructive criticism?
stella: not without crying
stella: look, i know you think my judgement's clouded because i like stanley a little bit.
blanche, holding stella’s notepad: you doodled your wedding invitation.
stella: no, that's our joint tombstone.
blanche: my mistake.
blanche: oh, fiddlesticks! that really ruffles my feathers!
stanley: please, just say ‘fuck’
blanche, at her birthday party: so we're gathered here today for a very special reason and i think you'll all agree with me here.
blanche: and if you don't, well then, fuck you.
blanche: i’m looking at you, stanley, you jealous mop.
stella: hey, is blanche sleeping or dead?
stanley: hopefully dead, i hated her guts.
mitch: yeah, so did i.
blanche, opening her eyes: okay first of all, fuck you-
blanche: why are stanley and stella sitting with their backs to each other?
mitch: they had a fight.
blanche: then why are they holding hands?
mitch: stella gets sad when they fight.
stanley: something’s off.
stella: maybe you’ve finally developed human emotions and feel bad for hurting my sister?
stanley: no, but that’s funny.
stella: you believe me?
eunice: stella, you’re the last good person on this planet. i’d believe cartoon birds braided your hair this mornonh.
blanche: why is it so hard for you to believe me?!?!?
mitch: …
blanche: …oh, right. the lying.