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—Adam Salberg, Sound Designer
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She was filling and refilling this chipped off glass with vodka in her torn nightgown telling me, pleading with me, saying "I feel so alone. No one understand me. Never has. Why can't we be close? You and I are mother and daughter. Your father left us. He left ME. We're all each other has in the world - we are it. I would kill myself for you. I would die for you. You always pull away from me. You always have. I just want us to be close. You're my daughter..." Scene 2
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Something happens. After a while, you get used to it. You get used to yelling, hitting. You don't like it, but you get used to it. Because NOW you know if you do something wrong, or something THEY think is wrong, you know what they're going to do now. Scene 3
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I am scared. I'm thinking nobody will believe me because of the way he looks. And he's so popular. Scene 5
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All you saw, all you CHOSE to see, was a black boy, or a brown boy, wearing a hoodie. Scene 15
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