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Peter: I'm not going to let you throw away this marriage because you have some idealized notion of a marriage that you're not even sure cared about you!
Alicia: You're a bastard!
Peter: And you're a selfish bitch! But you know what? We're all that we have.
Alicia: No. Not anymore. Don't worry, I'm not going to divorce you. You're too valuable to me professionally, just like I am to you. But we're not going to see each other anymore.
Peter: Oh my God. How many times do I have to tell you when I cheated it didn't mean anything?!
Alicia: Well, then. That was a waste. Because when I cheated, it did!
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Peter: Alicia, the way you're handling this Will thing...
Alicia: I'm doing my best.
Peter: Oh well, if this your best then I think we need to talk.
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Finn: Will really mattered to you.
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David Lee: You're no Will Gardner. You'll only hurt yourself trying to be.
Diane: Well then fasten your seat belts. We're in for a lot of hurt.
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Alicia: Oh dear God. Would everyone just stop thinking I'm falling apart at the frickin' seams?
Peter: Everyone? When did I become everyone?
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David Lee: Diane, I have some advice for you. When in mourning, don't make big decisions. At least for a year.
Diane: Really?! Aggression, move David Lee out of his current office and into that office -- back there.
David: You can't do that.
Diane: Yes I can. I'm on the infrastructure committee. Too bad you're not. Is that a big enough decision for you?
David, I have some advice for you. Whenever you're tempted to bring up Will's death and credit my behavior to it, resist.Diane
I'm so alone there. Partners look at me like I'm a gazelle on the savanna.Diane
Alicia: To Will.
Diane: To Will. A real man. He shall be missed.
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Diane: We were like the two mistresses at the Irish funeral.
Diane: I'm sorry, I meant that metaphorically.
Alicia: I know.
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Alicia: If I die before you, please don't let them read "Wind Beneath my Wings" at my funeral.
Diane: Who knew it had so many verses?
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