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It's only writing!
It's only drawing!
I'm remembering something, that's all.
Caption: Caption: Clueless in New York.
In Denial in New York.
Fun in New York.
Child Neglect in New York.
Can I have one of these chocolates?
No, those are to take home for your mother.
Put them back.
Can I look at the Baryshnikov book?
Yes, but be careful with it.
What's the name of that museum we're going to tomorrow?
The Frick.
Oh, yeah.
C'mon, lay down, go to sleep.
Big day tomorrow.
Ugh, that sleeping bag.
I loved that sleeping bag.
Kids in bags, and...
four locks on the front door: amazing.
Oh, yeah, coathook with, like, twenty jackets piled up on the one hook: crazy.
Oh, yeah, that basket with the Village Voices.
Where are you going?
Oh, uh, just out- just for a minute.
What's the matter, can't you sleep?
I'm just running out for a newspaper, I'll be back in a sec.
You're going to fall asleep so fast you'll be asleep before I get back.
But, where are you going?
I said, I'm going out for a paper, alright?
You want me to sing to you?