Nick and Norah’s Infinite Playlist
Nick: I was the one who got her into “Where’s Fluffy”. It was me. I,—She’d never even heard of them until I put one of their songs on a mix CD for her. Tris. I’m talking about Tris.
Norah: [sarcastically] Is that right?
Nick: How well do you guys know each other? You go to Sacred Heart together or…? Do you guys talk a lot? Talk about, …her new boyfriend?
Norah: I cannot believe Tris dated a straightedge. That’s, like, astounding.
Nick: What’d she say about me? She said I was a straightedge?
Norah: Can I just ask, what did you see in her? I could floss with that girl.
Nick: This is your friend that we’re talking about?
Norah: Alright, okay. So I’m the bad guy now—is this what we’re doing? I’m the bad guy?
Nick: If you really wanna know, she actually supported our music and our band when nobody else did—not that that’s any of your business.
Norah: *scoff* Okay, forget it. I can’t do this.
Nick: Do what?
Norah: Just make a U-turn and take me back to Ludlow, alright? I’ll find my own way.
Nick: Perfect.
Norah: I refuse to be the goodie bag at your pity party, Nick.
Nick: You don’t have to yell. It’s not a train station. We’re in a tiny car.
Feb 19th