MAGILLA: I don't like that hat.
DELIA: Yeah, you do. You said.
MAGILLA: OK. It's too small. People will know it's from a girl.
DELIA: So?
MAGILLA: I *hate* girls.
DELIA: Well, I hate boys.
MAGILLA: All boys?
DELIA: No.
MAGILLA: Well, I don't hate girls, I guess.
DELIA: Goodbye, Magilla.
MAGILLA: Goodbye, Delia.
[They walk back to their cars. Magilla puts his new hat on. Delia jumps in her car, depressed.]
DR. BROWN: Ready to go, kiddo?
[She nods.]
DR. BROWN: How did that go?
DELIA: Fine.
DR. BROWN: Maybe you two could stay in touch with letters or e-mail. You'll make new friends, Delia.
DELIA: I don't wanna make new friends. I don't wanna say goodbye to people anymore.
[Cut to County High.]
EPHRAM: Hey, you look better.
AMY: I feel better.
EPHRAM: Really?
AMY: I'm... totally fine.
EPHRAM: Because last night was pretty...
AMY: Freaky, right? Funny because the exact same thing happened to me once before when I went on this family trip and I didn't have time to study for Mr. Berney's chem test, I just spazzed out, I just lost it, but you know what? I guess it's good that I got it out of my system because I feel completely, totally together, you know? I'm just so embarrassed that everyone saw me like that. So not typical of me... what?
EPHRAM: You're talking faster than my brain processes language.
AMY: Oh, sorry. I'm a little bit... anyway, so, how are you?
EPHRAM: How are you?
AMY: I'm great.
EPHRAM: Well, how are you really?
AMY: I'm completely fine. Really, I am.
EPHRAM: 'Cause you know, if not, you can tell me.
AMY: I just told you I am.
EPHRAM: Alright, but i-if you wanna talk about anything or whatever, I'll be here, or you know...
[Amy stops him.]
AMY: Oh God! I completely forgot. I'm supposed to meet Kayla and Page to go to the mall. I've gotta go, sorry.
[She rushes off.]
EPHRAM: [to himself, looking disappointed] Here. I'll be here.
[Cut to Dr. Brown's practice. Edna is talking to someone off-camera.]
EDNA: If you wanna see him, I've gotta have a reason. You could be the Unabomber for all I know.
[Now we see she was talking to Dr. Abbott, who has turned up.]
DR. ABBOTT: Not today, Mother.
[Dr. Brown walks out of one of the patient rooms with a patient.]
DR. BROWN: Now, you call me if there's a problem, alright?
MARGE: OK, Doctor. |
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