Ava, leaning on the counter: Hello beautiful. Come here often?
Beatrice: Is this the part where I remind you we’ve been married for four years, or do I play along?
Ava: Play along!
Beatrice: Okay. Sorry, I’m not interested. I’m married.
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Ava, leaning on the counter: Hello beautiful. Come here often?
Beatrice: Is this the part where I remind you we’ve been married for four years, or do I play along?
Ava: Play along!
Beatrice: Okay. Sorry, I’m not interested. I’m married.
Beatrice teaches Ava how to drive: Quick question, Ava. Imagine that Lilith and Camila are crossing the road, what do you hit?
Ava: Lilith, of course! I would never hurt Camila.
Beatrice 🤦♂️: The breaks. You should hit the breaks.
Mary from the backseat: I would also hit Lilith...
Ava: Please, Bea, don't torture me.
Ava: Please, please, after everything we've been through together. You can't do this.
Ava: I'm begging you. Don't do it.
Beatrice: It has to be done.
Ava:
Beatrice:
Ava:
Beatrice: *places down a +4* Uno.
Ava: please? for me?
Beatrice: don't do that.
Ava: do what?
Beatrice: you think every time you say "please? for me?" i'll do whatever you want. well, not this time.
Ava:
Ava: please? for me?
Beatrice: Fine... FINE
Ava: Of course I became a crime lord. My entire existence is illegal. And you are an accomplice.
Beatrice: ...Explain.
Ava: Well, if I'm legally dead, then I'm illegally alive, therefore: crime lord.
Beatrice: ...That's not— that—
Camila: No, the logic is sound.
Choreographer: Welcome to your first salsa lesson!
Choreographer: Now, who’s ready to learn how to dance?
Ava and Camila: [hiding a bag of tortilla chips] There’s been a misunderstanding.
Ava wearing Bea's sweater.
Beatrice: Stealing from me again, Ava?
Ava: What?
Beatrice: First my heart, then my clothes... what's next? My last name?
Ava: and what, pray tell, is your last name?