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Dear Red Shoes, it's written in an Italian accent, Stella.

Really?

Well, when I read in your newspaper, have you been betrayed?

Have you betrayed another?

All I could hear was that scream.

No! No!

No!

Over and over again in my head. All I could hear was that scream.

I think before they're such a nice people.

When I come here, I speak nothing.

I understand nothing.

All the time I work.

Always the work.

I crazy lonely.

No one in this house notice me.

To them there is a stove.

There is TV, there is automobile.

There is Daria.

Sharon?

I need you in here.

I can't

do this thing.

Think of this as a mantra.

It's over once, around twice.

Flip.

And pull.

Oh.

Voila.

I bet you think I fell in love with your eyes, huh?

It

was this

little spot right here that clinched the deal.

How did I get so lucky?

It's not luck, sweetheart.

Creativity.

And one,

and kick, and two, and bend, and three, and kick, and

four.

And one, and kick.

And two, and bend.

And three, and kick.

And four, and bend.

And five, and kick. Too cute.

Seven,

kick. Eight, and bend. And one, and

kick.

Where are you going?

Never, never stop.

Don't stop.

Never stop.

But these are crazy, but with what the champagne costs... Oh my...

What's this?

I don't want to go back to England.

Thank you.

Bye -bye.

You ready, sir?

You need something?

I, uh, I needed to use the phone.

Oh, come on. Use the one in the kitchen.

Never mind. I'll just use it later.

Oh, ho.

Hi, sweetie.

Karen!

Who'd you expect?

No one.

Why would I be expecting someone?

I was expecting you.

What are you doing?

Setting the table.

Where's Daria?

Uh, she's sick.

I knew there was something wrong.

I'm going to go check on her.

No, don't.

Please.

Why not?

She's sleeping.

She just needs rest.

It's what she told me she needed.

Are you all right?

Yeah, I just... I got something in my eye.

Let me see.

Oh, no.

Karen, I could never love anyone else.

You know that, don't you?

Yeah.

You're not going to wear that wig tonight, are you?

I thought you loved this outfit.

Yeah, I do. It's just... Look,

let's just talk first, okay?

Does Mr.

Handsome want to make peaches all juicy?

No, look, I can't do this tonight. Now, you know, sometimes when... Zach,

he doesn't want to talk dirty to Karen, but Mr.

Handsome...

He's going to talk to Peach in.

I can't do this right now. I want to tell you something.

Do you want to go banking?

Yeah. Do you?

No, no, no. Look, just talk.

Jackie!

Let Mr. Handsome speak for himself.

Mr. Handsome?

Come out, come out, wherever you are.

Mr. Handsome?

Mr. Handsome? Mr. Handsome?

Oh, God.

Oh, Mr. Handsome, you're such a bad boy. Yes, I'm a bad boy.

I'm a bad boy.

Oh, yes, I'm a bad boy.

Ooh, I'm a bad boy. No!

No! What?

No! No!

Karen, wait, wait. I can explain. I didn't mean to do it. I thought it was

Karen, it was an accident.

I wasn't, I'll say it was an accident. It was just a wreck of our marriage.

Stop, stop. Listen.

It's a misunderstanding.

No.

You misunderstand me. To me, this is a divorce. Look, now look. Look, come on.

Look, see? See how familiar I am?

Now, do I look like someone who's doing this for the first time?

Huh? No, you don't. You look exactly like someone who does this all the time.

That's right. That's right. But I've never laid a hand on her before. Now,

See? Look.

Look at my confidence.

Now, you know me. I'm never that confident.

You want me to rate your performance?

Oh, this is the end. This is the fucking end.

Because I thought she was you.

Look, to me, I was fucking you.

This is me fucking you, not me fucking her.

I want the pool.

Yes, I want all of it. What is she saying?

The pool. Pool, she's saying.

Pool.

Pool. She's saying if you pull her, that she's... That she's attracted to you.

That she loves you.

Was that my fault? I can't help that.

I am a great, beautiful woman, and I am protecting

my inner child.

I'm a bright, beautiful woman.

Mr. Zack and Miss Caron, very happy now again.

I don't work so hard no more.

And I no more crazy lonely.

But it screams.

It screams.

It haunts me.

Until the day I die.

No photographs, Stella. All these deer head shoes, deer head shoes, deer head

shoes. Never a picture for me.

That's haunting me.

Until the day I die.