Excuse me. Maybe if this "network" [ The way Midge says that word, it makes it sound like she has no idea what it really means. ] really was private, then radio advertisers wouldn't be able to get into so easily. [ Oh Midge, so technologically naive.
The next words though, just make her silent for a moment as she shakes her head. Cell phone? iPhone? Good thing he actually starts saying something else, and when that question about the 1980s comes up, Midge let's out a breath she didn't know she'd been holding. ]
Oh boy.
[ Mmmmmha. ]
Ohhhhh boy.
[ Now the looks she's been getting are starting to make a teensy weensy bit of sense. ]
The 19-sixties kid. [ A beat, before Midge has clearly taken a brief interlude to talk to someone else: You, yeah you, the blonde. You could've said something you know. ] I know that they try to explain the fact that we're on some different plant in a different future, but honestly, most of what you just said to me doesn't make any sense.
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The next words though, just make her silent for a moment as she shakes her head. Cell phone? iPhone? Good thing he actually starts saying something else, and when that question about the 1980s comes up, Midge let's out a breath she didn't know she'd been holding. ]
Oh boy.
[ Mmmmmha. ]
Ohhhhh boy.
[ Now the looks she's been getting are starting to make a teensy weensy bit of sense. ]
The 19-sixties kid. [ A beat, before Midge has clearly taken a brief interlude to talk to someone else: You, yeah you, the blonde. You could've said something you know. ] I know that they try to explain the fact that we're on some different plant in a different future, but honestly, most of what you just said to me doesn't make any sense.