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Joyce Brewster: you want me to go to one of Gayle's miserable singles event? That's what you want? You want me whoring myself out? Put on a thong?
Andrew Brewster: I'm going to sleep now, Ma.
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Joyce Brewster: Maybe you need therapy. Yeah. It helps me.
Andrew Brewster: I don't need therapy. And since when do you go to therapy?
Joyce Brewster: Anita and I meet once a week for coffee.
Andrew Brewster: Well, unless you two are meeting a therapist for coffee, then you're not going to therapy. 'Cause Anita's a librarian.
Davis Neves
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