Marilyn and Rebecca's room. Marilyn enters.

[Marilyn] Still here then? I was hoping to get some peace tonight.

[Rebecca] I've got these assignments to finish.

[Marilyn] Its Friday night Rebecca. Don't you have a life?

[Rebecca] Its hard when you're doing two lots of work.

[Marilyn] You mean you haven't done mine yet? I have to hand that in on Monday! Honestly, you really are pathetic. Its like living with my Gran. Too decrepit to leave the house and no use to anyone. (pause) I know what it is, I bet you're waiting for your sugardaddy. Well I'd feel quite ill if I was to stay and watch you slobber over that wrinkly old man again. Some of us have lives you know…

Marilyn leaves and slams door.