Two friends, on shirking identity.

Charles: I do not want to be Charles anymore.

Cecily: Charles has light and shade. Sometimes he’s so dryly drôle, at other times wracked with deep malaise, at other times, he simply makes dad jokes. You’re a universe. Don’t deny the world your universe. What does it matter if being Charles hurts you a little? You don’t keep long-term friendships anyway. 

Two friends, on gifts.

Charles: Has my parcel arrived?

Cecily: It has not. Believe me, when it does, you will know about it. I will be so excited.

Charles: But you don’t even know what it is yet.

Cecily: I assume you only ever gift great books and letters.

Charles: Not untrue.

Two friends, on vernacular.

Vinnie: You’re gay (that’s the expression Americans use when they cannot comprehend something).

Cecily: You’re straight (that’s the expression we queens use when we know exactly how to describe somebody).