моя жизнь почти по Кейсен:

Susanna: I guess I'm puzzled as to why I have to be in a mental institution. Everybody here is fucking crazy!
Dr. Wick: So what you're saying is you want to go home?
Susanna: Same problem.

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Dr. Potts: Susanna, four days ago, you chased a bottle of aspirin, with a bottle of vodka.
Susanna: I had a headache.