:10:17
-Rebecca!
-Rebecca!
:10:23
Rebecca, stop the lithium
or the Prozac
:10:26
whichever it is that has you
staggering through my dances.
:10:29
Mother.
:10:31
I thought she was amazing.
:10:32
Who said that?
:10:34
I did.
:10:36
Um...
:10:37
she took my breath away.
:10:40
And who are you?
:10:42
Peter. I'm reading the Ginsburg
poem during the duet.
:10:46
Show me your balls.
:10:48
What?
:10:51
I want to see your testicles.
:10:53
Why?
:10:55
They must be quite substantial
:10:57
if you think
you can contradict me
:10:59
in front of my company.
:11:03
I apologize.
Obviously...
:11:04
Hurry up!
:11:09
Oh, never mind.
:11:11
I must have been mistaken.
:11:17
Now, where was I?
:11:19
Oh, oh, yes.
:11:21
Rebecca, you were
a much better dancer
:11:23
when you were a bulimic.
:11:25
Why don't you
take that up again?
:11:27
We could keep a bucket
at the side of the stage...
:11:38
Peter... is it?
:11:41
Yeah.
:11:43
Rebecca?
:11:46
Rebecca?
Rebecca!
:11:51
Yes?
:11:52
Bring him to dinner.
:11:54
Who?
:11:56
Dick, here.
:11:58
Willie.