Chic: You’re my sister? Betty: Yeah. Yes. Chic: You’re lucky she wanted to keep you. Alice: Charles, I... Chic: It’s Chic! But how would you know that? You know what, forget it. I have a client on the way. [He turns around and walks away] Alice: What kind of work do you do? Chic: Are you for real?! “Fantasy fulfillment.” Now really, I have to go.
Mrs. Cooper: Hermoine Lodge. Park Ave Princess to cater waiter. Mrs. Lodge: Alice Cooper. No longer lactose intolerant, I see. Mrs. Cooper: How's Veronica? Oh, you don't even know, do you? The things they're saying about your daughter at school? Mrs. Lodge: What things? Mrs. Cooper: Slut-shaming. It's what they call it when sluts get shamed.