A: Not Thinking Clearly

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Kathy: I wish you'd stop being such a downer! Isn't it a good thing that I'm attracted to my fiancé? That I want to be with him now?
Sandy: If you're in heat, you aren't thinking clearly— you—
Kathy: Know what I think? I think you're jealous!
Sandy: Me—? Jealous of that little—
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Fred: Excuse me, Ladies— are you ready to go yet?
Sandy: Speak of the devil...

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Sandy: Watch her, Lieutenant. She's in a weird mood...

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B: Make Her Happy

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Horn: Where's the others? Or— shouldn't I ask that...?
Sandy: Uck. This is, like, my worst nightmare coming true...

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Sandy: I can't stand this! Don't get me wrong— I want my sister to be happey... but I don't think she'll be happy here, with him.
Don't be so quick to judge. If any man can "make her happy," it'd be him. After all, it's what he's been trained all his life to do.