:16:01
What are you doing here?
:16:03
Oh, Amber, like you're
the only one who visits Mary?
:16:08
Who are you?
:16:10
"Who are you?"
Oh, Mary, you kill me.
:16:14
She always says that.
:16:16
It's a little game
we play every week.
:16:19
Same dippy little look
on her face.
:16:21
"Who are you? Who are you?"
:16:23
Just like that.
:16:24
It's me... Becky.
:16:27
And I brought your favorites.
:16:30
Real nice, Becky.
She's anorexic.
:16:33
She's skinny, Amber, not deaf.
:16:58
So, beyond this pageant
you must have certain dreams...
:17:02
and certain things
you aspire to, yeah?
:17:05
Yeah, I got dreams.
:17:08
Sometimes I dream of winning.
:17:11
I dream of getting out
of Mount Rose...
:17:13
and being a big-time reporter
like Diane Sawyer.
:17:16
I mean, guys get out of
Mount Rose all the time...
:17:19
for hockey scholarships...
:17:22
or prison.
:17:23
Yeah, 1963.
:17:26
Her beauty worked against her...
:17:28
when she started as a reporter
in Louisville, her hometown.
:17:31
Those were different times.
:17:34
That's my mom.
:17:36
Hey, Amber,
did you get my smokes?
:17:38
Yeah. I'll get 'em in a sec.
:17:40
Aw, shit.
:17:42
They're from Los Angeles.
:17:43
They wanted to see my room
and film me for their movie.
:17:46
Yeah, well, if they ask you
to take your top off...
:17:49
get the money first.
:17:50
And go get my smokes!