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I don't think so, Lisa. I am. You know... Well, I know that I'm flattered. You don't have to be flattered, you have to be on me. You have to steal my shirt and my pants. Lisa, stop it. Okay, I'm sorry. It's gonna be hard.
Now you know. Mary, it's true you like me. Yes, it is. Mary's embarrassed, it wasn't easy for her to admit, and she says a lot of things. And I like you, you know, and I'm sure Lola loves you. As you can see, we're marinating in the same bank. Well, I don't know what to tell you girls.
Mary's smiling, looks like she's got an idea. I know how we can get out of this problem. So, let's say we all agree on this, each of us can have a date with you, and you can decide in time who you want to be. Like a contest. Not as a competition, but as a date, where we get to know each other.
I don't know. It was probably a bad idea. I think it was a good idea. I know you don't have a lot of time, but it could work. All right, let's try it. Yeah, I'm willing to try, too. So now that ****** gone, we have to get her to agree, too. You girls are so beautiful.
I'm not telling her that. Me neither. I think Mary should tell her herself. Yeah, well, I'll talk to her. Do you think it's odd that they would agree to this date so easily? Lizzy doesn't surprise you, but here's Mary. Maybe Mary thought she'd have a better chance against Lizzie and Lola. But since it's settled, that means we have a date tomorrow. Yeah, well, tomorrow's tomorrow. When the girls come out, Lizzie slams the door behind Mary.