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Fists Hurt.

Julie follows Wendy from the dining area to the toilet. Julie: Shoves Wendy in the back with the flat of her hand. Pushes Wendy into the door with her arm pulled high behind her back. Wendy: Struggles. The door opens. Cleaner: Screams. Steps back quickly so as not to be hit by the door. Wendy/Julie: Tumble through the doorway to land on the floor in a twisted bundle of arms and legs spitting vile words at each other. Julie: Gets the upper hand. Straddles Wendy. Holds Wendy's hands above her head with one of hers. “Okay, bitch. I want a straight answer. How did you do it?” Wendy: “Do what?” Struggles on the floor to move away. “I don't know what you're griping about. Julie: Slaps Wendy across the cheek with an open hand. “Don't lie to me. What did you promise Antonio for him to let you drive his precious car? Wendy: Saving her energ