Jaime: You were so different on stage. ..How come you spit?
Phoebe: I don’t know. Why do you wanna play a girl’s part?
Jaime: It’s a play. I can do whatever I want.
Phoebe: But why do you do it when everyone makes fun of you?
Jaime: Because.
Phoebe: So, because for me, too. ..Sometimes, I get this feeling. This feeling to jump off a roof.
Jaime: You wanna die?
Phoebe: No! It’s what I feel like. All the time. With the things I do. I know I shouldn’t, but I can’t help it. It’s like being on the edge of a roof. All the time.
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