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I hear some strange ‘music’...
Marsha White : I’m a mannequin. That’s what I am, I’m a mannequin and it was my turn to...
Saleswoman : ...Your turn to leave us for a month. Becoming much clearer now, isn’t it? You left us for a month and you lived with the outsiders. But you were due back yesterday and you didn’t show up. You know, Marsha, that’s very selfish, my dear. All of us wait our turn and we simply do not overstay it. Now, it was my turn starting last night. I’m one day delayed already.
Marsha White : Of course. Of course. I’m sorry, I forgot. When you’re on the outside, everything seems so normal. As if...
Elevator Man : As if what, Marsha?
Marsha White : As if we were like the others. Like the outsiders. Like the real people.