凯利日记衣服.doc

凯利日记衣服 Carrie. Youre the older one,. You cant take the bait. I have teeth marks on my arm. I know that Dorrit can be different. But... Your mom would want you two to get along. Yeah, yeah, I know. All right? So whatever you two were fighting about, its not worth it. She stole moms purse. You dont know that. I cant go to school without that purse, dad. Youre going to school. I dont have anything to wear. Come on. Youve got a whole floor full of clothing. No. Mom used to take me shopping for an outfit. It was--was a thing we did, you know? Back to school clothes? Okay, did you want me to take you? No, no, that was, um... Supposed to be mom. I see. I just... I need the purse. 篇二：上存-凯莉日记第一集台词 .It is always the same dream. I am in the city— And I belong. Manhattan is mine. Hey, watch it. But then I always wake up the same old Carrie Bradshaw— In Castlebury. Connecticut. They say the key to being a writer is figuring out who you are, finding your voice. Well, that seemed to be the only thing I had found that day. Where is it? Please, please. Dorrit. Where is the purse? What purse? Give me a break. Dorrit. You know exactly which purse I am talking about. Moms purse. You can not go through my stuff. Don?t. You have pot? Your friends smoke pot. You?re 14.so? So if dad finds out, he?s going to kill you. So you better not tell him. Well, it?d serve you right if I did. You?re such a tattletale. I am sorry I have a life, and you don?t. Oh, is that why you are always spying on me , listening to my phone conversations? Do not, Do too. The year? 1984. Romance novels were all the rage. We had an actor for president, and most people could say they were better off now than they were four years ago— Except us. Four years ago, we had our mom, and three months ago, we lost her to cancer. Things were definitely not better. Give me back my purse, dorrit. God, what the hell is going on in here? She bit me. She?s going through my stuff. We do not have t