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to the first guy that looks your way.
You're worth more than that.
I didn't give myself to
anybody. We were just talking.
Is that what you call it?
So you're spying on me now?
Do you have any idea how
worried I was about you?
I'm sorry.
I should have called.
I'm not a child anymore.
I know you're not a child.
I've known that for a long time.
I am trying to move on and
start a life apart from you.
I'm sorry.
I can't stop thinking about you.
What happened in the attic and...
how it felt to touch you.
I know.
Do you ever think of me in that way?
Yes.
Are you sure?
Yes.
I wish we could be like this forever.
What's the matter?
What is it?
I can't stay here.
What do you mean?
I'm going to New York with Julian.
What?
If I stay here,
I'm only holding you back
from the life that you deserve,
from a wife and from children.
I want to be with you.
God already punished us once.
Cathy, lots of women have miscarriages.
If that baby had been born...
We can't do this. We
can't become our parents.
You're just gonna run off
with some guy you don't know
to a strange city?
Julian believes in me.
He believes that I could be someone.
You are someone... to me.
You are the only person
who's ever really known me,
and you are the only person
I will ever truly love.
No. Don't say that.
You'll love someone else. You have to.
All right, babe, let's go.
I'll call you every week.
Take care.
I'm gonna be a big star.
I'll make you proud.
I'm proud of you just
the way that you are.
You ready to go?
We are starting our new season
with an all-new take
on "Romeo and Juliet. "
Romeo will be played by Julian Marquet,
and as for Juliet,
I am searching for a fresh
face and a fresh take.
I am not looking for
a sweet, blushing waif
the attentions of a stranger.
I am looking for a
fierce, passionate woman
who sees Romeo
and knows instantly she
wants him in her bed.
Their love is forbidden.
It's exhilarating yet
ultimately destructive.
And they sacrifice everything...
family, country, friends,
and, ultimately, their lives.
This is where you live?
Bathroom's down the hall.
Where do you sleep?
Oh.
Okay.
What's the matter?
Not what you expected?
I guess not.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
to act all shy and demure.
But now it's just you and me.
Now you're mine.
Your collarbone.
Your neck.
Your belly.
All this is mine.
I need to hear you say it.
Tell me you're mine.
I'm yours.
Nurse Clark to maternity.
Nurse Clark to maternity.
I like looking at the
little babies, too.
Oh, they're so sweet and innocent.
Hard to believe they'll
all grow up someday.
Not all of them.
Well, how are you doing today?
Good.
Thank you.
Well, I'm sure the gift shop's wondering
where I've wandered off to.
Uh, wait. Um...
I was actually, uh...
I was gonna come looking for you.
Would you want to go on a date with me,
uh, next Saturday?
You want to go out with me?
On Valentine's Day?
Oh.
I'm... I'm... I'm
sorry. I didn't realize.
You must... you must already have plans.
No, no. I... I'd love
to go out with you...
on Valentine's Day.
Okay. Um...
Okay, great.
You just made my day.
We
we shall only know the blessing
of our father's sweet caressing
when they ring the golden
bells for you and me
Good morning, girls.
Good morning, Miss Calhoun.
In this morning's announcements,
the madrigal society will
meet in the south courtyard.
Sign up with Miss
Pritchett for bridge club.
to attend etiquette
and dance instruction
for this spring's cotillion.
Now, I know you think you
don't need any instruction.
I'm wearing my mama's best
pearl choker and silk gloves.
Well, my gown is made from
the finest battenburg lace,
just like my mama wore to her debut.
What are you gonna wear
to the cotillion, Carrie?
I don't know.
Shh.
Well, I'm sure you'll
look like a real doll.
So, that being said, you all have to...
in fact, you can just
borrow this one's outfit.
It's cute.
Give it back. It's mine.
Seriously, Carrie,
why haven't you grown?
Isn't your mama worried?
Mm.
Or is she a freak, too?
Don't talk about my mother!
Miss Sheffield.
- She attacked me.
- Miss St. Morgan, if you please.
I will see you both in my
office after morning assembly.
Oh. Sorry.
Wait.
Don't go.
Do you think I'm pretty?
Carrie...
Please. I just want to know the truth.
Of course.
I think you're very pretty.
But not the way you think Cathy is.
What do you mean?
I...
I just know you like her best.
I love both of my sisters the same.
Here we go.
Present the chest.
Open the back.
Stop.
The pas de deux in "Romeo and Juliet"
is two dancers who become one.
You cannot climb down from his lift.
You need to melt into it.
Uh, Cathy, step in.
There you go.
Are you screwing him?
Unh!
Yolanda, please step in.
Why don't you see if you can manage
to stay in Romeo's arms.
Ready?
How's the knee?
You dropped me.
Well, maybe next time,
you'll try focusing instead of flirting.
I wasn't flirting. What
are you talking a...
I'm Romeo.
I am.
You're a nothing. You're a nobody.
And without me, you
wouldn't have anything.
You sure as hell wouldn't have
a place in this ballet company.
I made that happen for you.
And don't you forget it.
I'm sorry.
Aah!
All the other girls in the company
want to be with me.
Why can't you love me?
Carrie's been a little
jittery about the cotillion.
All the other girls have
their fathers to present them,
their mothers to teach
them how to curtsy,
and all poor Carrie has is me.
Well, I'd say she's pretty lucky.
My mother died the year
before my cotillion.
My poor daddy almost didn't survive.
Exactly one hour before my cotillion,
my grandmother's antique slip
just disintegrated in my hands.
So my poor widowed dad
had to make a dash to
the intimates store.
I swear... I'd never seen
my daddy's face so red.
And not just 'cause he was running.
Does she have a dress yet?
I...
I don't... I don't actually know.
I... I think Henny may
be helping her with that.
I'm not sure.
Well, if she needs anyone
to take her shopping,
I'd be happy to help.
That would be great. I...
I know she would love that.
Well, this is me.
I had a really nice time today.
It's okay.
You can kiss me.
I'd like to see you again.
I'd really like that.
Okay.
Um...
I'll call you.
Okay.
Okay.
Um...
Good night.
Good night.
Is it up?
Congrats, Yolanda.
I'm so happy for you.
Congratulations.
Better luck next time, bonita.
Principals and soloists I want to see
in the rehearsal hall in five minutes.
Long rehearsal?
Get me an aspirin, will you?
I've got a screaming headache.
Did you take Yolanda
out for some moonshine?
Last thing I need right
now is flak from you.
Give me the damn aspirin.
I'm going home.
My brother's graduating
and I want to be there.
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