Someone very smart once said that 'greed is a trickle-down desire that reaches even the bottom of the food chain.' [ She grins. It's her. She's that someone. ] And for what? Wealth? Power?
[ The rest of the monologue plays over in her head, the words still as fresh in her mind as the day that she'd spoken them into the video camera from behind their now infamous Uncle Conrad mask. She flicks her wrist, as though waving away the idea as she slips by Ren to exit the club. ]
The whole system is rigged either way! [ She yells out into the night air, twirling in a circle and letting out another laugh. ]
Now that you mention it. [ In what looks like one fluid movement, Darlene retrieves her cigarettes from her pocket, pops one between her lips, and lights it up. She takes a long, satisfying drag from it and then slowly exhales a cloud of smoke above them. ] I can't believe I couldn't smoke in there. This place has literally killed me, but I can't smoke at the bar?
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[ The rest of the monologue plays over in her head, the words still as fresh in her mind as the day that she'd spoken them into the video camera from behind their now infamous Uncle Conrad mask. She flicks her wrist, as though waving away the idea as she slips by Ren to exit the club. ]
The whole system is rigged either way! [ She yells out into the night air, twirling in a circle and letting out another laugh. ]
Now that you mention it. [ In what looks like one fluid movement, Darlene retrieves her cigarettes from her pocket, pops one between her lips, and lights it up. She takes a long, satisfying drag from it and then slowly exhales a cloud of smoke above them. ] I can't believe I couldn't smoke in there. This place has literally killed me, but I can't smoke at the bar?