MARCIE: You should be grateful. I mean, people who pass you in the street are gonna remember you for the rest of their lives. Children are gonna dream about you. And every one of your, your friends who comes to the coronation tonight will take the sight of the May Queen to their graves.
CORDELIA: Wait!
MARCIE: No, we really have to get started. The local anesthetic's gonna wear off soon, and I don't want you to faint. It's less fun if you're not awake.
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Out of Mind, Out of Sight~~
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