Dollhouse2009

Margaret:
I swear I've never felt this good. Did being young feel this good?

Adelle DeWitt:
I seem to recall it was rather nice. I wonder why we gave it up.

Margaret:
Please. You're, what, ten years younger than me?

Adelle DeWitt:
And oddly, fifteen years older. Just remember, it's temporary.

Margaret:
Just a chance to indulge my curiosity. See my own funeral. Who wouldn't want that?

Adelle DeWitt:
To hear what the world really thought of us? To count up the number who love us?