SHANIA
Total fucking shitwit.
NANETTE
You want a coffee?
SHANIA
Yeah thanks, Brushed Suede. NANETTE punches buttons. They wait while their coffees brew. SHANIA regards her and picks up an apple. NANETTE smiles, unable to think of much to say.
SHANIA
So how you settling in? You are settling in?
NANETTE
Yeah, everyone's really friendly.

