Daria1997

Brittany Taylor:
Jane?

Jane Lane:
Brittany? What happened to your hair?

Brittany Taylor:
Never mind that now. Have you seen... [whispers] Daria?

Jane Lane:
Why would you want... Daria?

Brittany Taylor:
What makes you think I want her? I don't want her.

Jane Lane:
You asked me if I'd seen her.

Brittany Taylor:
She hasn't told you anything... interesting about me, has she?

Jane Lane:
No one's ever told me anything interesting about you.

Brittany Taylor:
That's a relief.

Jane Lane:
Anyway, she'll be back in a day or two. She's in the hospital while they check out that ra... rare condition.

Brittany Taylor:
Condition?

Jane Lane:
Yeah, she's come down with a slight case of, um, brain fever. It's a thing that brains get.

Brittany Taylor:
Wow, that sounds serious.

Jane Lane:
No, no, usually if you just read a best-seller it'll go away. So, um, no need to mention it to anyone. I'll tell her you asked about her.

Brittany Taylor:
Just ask her if she remembers our deal.

Jane Lane:
What deal?

Jane Lane:
What deal?

Jane Lane:
The deal you just mentioned.

Brittany Taylor:
I didn't say anything about a deal. Forget I said anything about a deal.

Jane Lane:
Forget I said anything about a hospital.

Brittany Taylor:
Okay!

Jane Lane:
Hey! Now we have a deal.

Brittany Taylor:
What deal?

Jane Lane:
Later.