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BARTENDER: Here you go.
SERINA: Thanks.
BARTENDER: Don't mention it.
SERINA: I won't. But I'll tip for it. Jason, moollah.
(He hands her money.)
JASON: I'm not saying it was worthy of a kiss. (they kiss)
EMILY: I'm bored.
SERINA: Emily, do you know what it takes to get in here?
EMILY: Still bored.
SERINA: Well, Cordy's not.
(...)
WILSON: So you left Sunnydale and you came to LA. What was that like?
CORDELIA: Skydiving without a parachute. Except for the smashing your body to bits part. - Actually, no, it was like that, too. Oh, and that guy that's supposed to be here when you arrive...
WILSON: The guy?
CORDELIA: With the big bag of fame and fortune.
WILSON: Oh, that guy.
CORDELIA: So, what happened to him?
WILSON: He comes and goes. He's sort of fleeting that way.
CORDELIA: Well, if you see him will you tell him to fleet my way?
WILSON: Thank you.
CORDELIA: For what?
WILSON: For making me *not* hate dating. Serina is really something. I'm going to send her flowers...for introducing you to me.
CORDELIA: I knew that. God, for the first time I like LA. In high school I knew my place and, okay, it was a haughty place, and maybe I was a *tad* shallow.
WILSON: Oh, hey, nobody feels like they belong here. I mean that's the point of LA to make you feel as insecure as possible.
CORDELIA: You don't feel that way.
WILSON: Sure I do.
CORDELIA: Right. You're doing what you came to LA to do. You're photographing all these gorgeous, famous people. Where is the insecure?
WILSON: In the pictures, which are further proof that everybody is having a real life, except me. I'm the guy behind the camera, watching and recording life, not - living it - each and every moment - like you.
CORDELIA: Wow, I'm living life? Look at me.
WILSON: Look at you.
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