It’s Love, it’s not Santa Claus.
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McKenzie:
So do you have a boyfriend?
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Summer:
No.
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McKenzie:
Why not?
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Summer:
Because I don’t want one.
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McKenzie:
Come on; I don’t believe that.
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Summer:
You don’t believe that a woman could enjoy being free and independent?
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McKenzie:
Are you a lesbian?
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Summer:
No I’m not a lesbian. I just, don’t feel comfortable being anyone’s girlfriend. I don’t actually feel comfortable being anyone’s anything.
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McKenzie:
I don’t know what you’re talking about.
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Summer:
Really?
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McKenzie:
Nope.
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Summer:
Ok, let me break it down for you–
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McKenzie:
Break it down!
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Summer:
Ok. I, like being on my own. I think relationships are messy and people’s feelings get hurt. Who needs it? We’re young, we live in one of the most beautiful cities in the world; might as well have fun while we can and, save the serious stuff for later.
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McKenzie:
You’re a dude. She’s a dude!
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Tom:
Ok but wait–wait. What happens, if you fall in love?
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Summer:
You don’t believe that, do you?
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Tom:
It’s love, it’s not Santa Claus.