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PINCIOTTI RESIDENCE; JACKIE AND DONNA WERE PAINTING EACH OTHER'S NAILS.
Jackie: Just one last coat and voila!
*Donna looked at her fresh pink nails and smiled. She should wear pink more often.*
Donna (chuckles): Jackie, this looks great.
Jackie: Now don't be so surprised Donna. I am good at everything.
*Donna rolled her eyes but smiled. She wouldn't have been able to get through her dad's divorce and the breakup with Eric if it weren't for Jackie. She always made her feel better.*
*knocks*
Donna (yells): "Ugh go away Tina!
Jackie: How'd you know it was her?
Donna: She knocks in a certain way. What do you want trollop?
*Tina opens the door, crossing her arms.*
Tina: Okay you really needed to get laid. You've become an even more grouchy dink ever since Eric broke up with you.
Donna (glares): Tina...
Jackie: She's not wrong though.
Donna (gasps) : Jackie!
Jackie (shrugs): I'm just being honest. Do you really want to be the sad girl who pines after her ex?
Donna: Okay, I'm not 'pining' over Eric. I've moved on and so has he.
Tina: You made a scene because Eric kissed someone else.
Donna: We were on a date!
Tina: No you weren't! You both kept saying it wasn't and then all of a sudden you made it a date because he kissed another girl.
Jackie: And you licked his hand so he couldn't call her. It's so evil. I love it!
Donna (groans): Okay, both of you. OUT!
