I feel awful admitting that, but it's the truth.
Pearl: I hate you so much for leaving me here sometimes I hope you die. Mitzy: Pretend I'm Howard and you say whatever's on your mind. You shouldn't be afraid to tell him how you feel. I'm so afraid of what people might think. Pearl: I've never spoken about it out loud to anyone.
Pearl: Seems like there's something missing in me that the rest of the world has. Pearl: I'm worried there may be something really wrong with me, Mitzy. If I snuck out of the house and ended up bringing home another bug or germ, my mother and father would just kill me. Mitzy: You're not comin' down with something, are you?
