Jane: [Quinn is at Jane's doorstep] What are you doing here?Quinn: Um, I need to use your phone.Jane: What's wrong with your phone?Quinn: Nothing. Can I spend the night?Jane: Are you kidding?Quinn: My mother says I can't stay home alone.Jane: I won't say a word. I'll even spring for the keg, but you have to pay for the dry cleaning.Quinn: It's too last-minute to throw a party.Jane: Then just talk on the phone all night. Ask your friends, if they could be a nail polish, what color they would be and why.Quinn: I'm sick of that game.Jane: You're afraid to go home.Quinn: I am not!Jane: Sorry, no vacancies. [tries to close door]Quinn: [pushes door open against Jane] All right, I'm afraid! There's mass serial puppy killers and stuff. Come on. Please?Jane: I'm going to regret this. [Lets Quinn in] Nevermind, I already do.

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A "Papa, can you hear me?"

B "Hello gorgeous!"

C "Hi, I am here!"

D "Hello, Dolly!"