《《Array》》Storyline
..If he isn't simply bowled over by it, I won't know what to think.Julie: (speaking to an assistant who carries off a red dress) Wait a minute.Bring that over here.(She holds the dress up to herself) Saucy, isn't it?Aunt Belle: And vulgar.Julie: Yes, isn't it? Come on, get me out of this.Aunt Belle: Julie, what are you doing?If it fits me, I'm gonna wear it to the Olympus Ball.Aunt Belle: A red dress to the Olympus Ball? Why, you're out of your senses.Julie:...Mary Vickers couldn't possibly do it justice.Aunt Belle: Child, you're out of your mind.You know you can't wear red to the Olympus Ball.Julie: Can't I? I'm goin' to.This is 1852, dumplin,' 1852.Not the Dark Ages.Girls don't have to simp around in white just because hey're not married.Aunt Belle: In New Orleans they do.Julie, you'd insult every woman on the floor.Mme.Poulard: Mademoiselle, your aunt - she's right.Look how beautiful his dress is.Julie: Will you kindly get me out of this? (She removes the white dress)Aunt Belle: Julie, you can't be serious!Julie: Never more serious in my life.To avoid the effects of a nuclear explosion detonated by the military, he hid in a lead-lined refrigerator and survived.The group passed by a bedraggled line of a half-dozen veterans moving in the opposite direction.The recruits were pitied as "new meat" who hadn't yet paid their dues:I'll be dipped in s--t! New meat! You dudes gonna love he 'Nam! For f--kin' ever! Three hundred and sixty-five and a wake-up! Oh, Lord!The last departing soldier stared at Chris with a haunted, hollow-eyed, shell-shocked, frightened, haggard and diseased look.Owen barged into the main Control Room and confronted Claire, with the fact that theIndominushad escaped utilizing her great intelligence:What the hell happened out there? There are thermal cameras all over that paddock.He is upset at company inefficiency and poorly-researched claims:Keyes: What kind of an outfit is this, anyway? Are we an insurance company or just a bunch of dim-witted amateurs o write a policy on a mug like that?Neff: Now wait a minute, Keyes.