Busty(or Weeny's ex-colleague at the Met): Oh, I'm leaving in six weeks"
Weeny: Oh where are you going?
Busty: Law School
Weeny: Eyechh!
Busty: ... (faint sigh)
Weeny: My dad was a lawyer - I worked in law offices for a long time - GOOD LUCK HONEY!
Busty: ... ... (not so faint sigh)
And with that we pranced out of the Parterre for the First intermission. We returned to this (please watch below in its entirety - AMAZING!)
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