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- No! You do an eclectic celebration of a dance! You do, Fossie, Fossie, Fossie. Or Martha Grahm, Martha Grahm, Martha Grahm. Or Twi-la, Twi-la, Twi-la. Or Michael Kidd, Michael Kidd, Michael Kidd. Or Madonna, Madonna, Madonna. But you keep it all inside.
- So this is Hell. And there’s a crucifix in it.
- Chewing gum helps me think.
- Bring mom back. You can do it. I believe in you. Did you ever stop to think why I became Albert? He was the only man you ever listened to. Listen to me now. Think of mom.
- Don't let your brain interfere with your heart.
- Soul mates. It's extrememly rare but it exists. Sorta like twin souls tuning into each other. Apparently even in death.
Last reviewed 2026-07-09