Carla: [to an electric razor] I wanted her as much as you did.
Drusilla Dimeglio: [enters] Oh, good. Someone's here.
Carla: It's her. Can I help you?
Drusilla Dimeglio: I think I dropped my wallet here.
Carla: Well, let me find it for you. Let me see. [gasps] I got it.
Drusilla Dimeglio: Oh, thank you.
Carla: Not so fast. I have to be absolutely sure about this, you know. What's your name?
Drusilla Dimeglio: Drusilla Dimeglio.
Carla: Drusilla Dimeglio? [hands over the wallet]
Drusilla Dimeglio: Oh, thank you.
Carla: Do you believe in fate, Drusilla Dimeglio?
Drusilla Dimeglio: Well, I never thought about it.
Carla: Well, why don't you sit down and we'll have a little talk about it? I think you'll find it interesting.
Drusilla Dimeglio: Well, I'm kind of in a hurry.
Carla: Ah. One chair. No waiting.