Rochelle: Hey, girl, you got a bookmark?
Bernadette: No, thank you, I don't need one.
Rochelle: Oh, okay, Miss Evelyn Wood. I guess you're just gonna speed-read through the whole book.
Bernadette: And who are you?
Rochelle: Oh, who are you? With your magic book that just stays open to whatever page you leave it on.
Bernadette: Excuse me, I got to go.
Rochelle: Girl, you need to go with your cheap behind. You can't spend 25 cents on a bookmark? Did you spend all your money on cookies?
Bernadette: No! I did not spend my money on cookies, if it's any business of yours. I bought a book.
Rochelle: Oh, really? What's it about, crushing dreams? 'Cause that's exactly what you're doing.
Bernadette: Fine! I'll take one.
Rochelle: Thank you. Here you go.
Bernadette: Bye.
Rochelle: Lay off the cookies.