Russian Doll 1×4
Alan: Ten.
Alan: I am beautiful... I am loved and deserve love... I am in control.
Alan: Routine is an incredible thing, Beatrice. We become what we repeatedly do.
Alan: I was gonna propose!... I'll see you next time.
Alan: Do you think it's possible to correct your life? I find myself in this position of finally being able to do things the right way.
Farran: Why don't you come over for dinner? Sheree and I would love to have you. Friday night.
Alan: Yeah. Whenever Friday happens, I'll be there.
Nadia: Hey, man. Didn't you get the news? We're about to die.
Alan: It doesn't matter. I die all the time.
Nadia: Me too.
♪ Gotta get up, gotta get out ♪
♪ Gotta get home before the morning comes ♪
♪ What if I'm late, got a big date ♪
♪ Gotta get home before the sun comes up ♪
Alan: Mike? You slept with Mike?! You fucked the gingerbread man? .... Hey, you... You cheated on me with that elitist, condescending nightmare.
Alan: Is this... Is this why you two have been meeting up for your dissertation about Philip Roth or whatever?
Beatrice: For the millionth time, it's Updike and the suburban imaginary.
Nadia: Alan Zaveri... Hmm. Looks like somebody really likes shawarma.
Nadia: If you'd like to meet up again, I will be at my birthday party yesterday night.
Alan: You're restarting on your birthday?!
Nadia: From what I gather, we are in this together.
Alan: Twelve.
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