ELLEN: God! Take it all down. This certainly beats the Hilles south front third floor alcoves. All those damn windows.
ELECTRA: Let's retrace our steps carefully. George has never ventured far beyond the Sports Illustrated rack.
STEPHANIE: He's not much of a contingency planner, either. What are you going to do?
ELECTRA: Tell him they've installed an ice cream counter. (They pass another row of stalls. Ellen stops and stares at one.)
ELLEN: Aw. Some of these little guys tear you up. This one has scribbled a picture of a beach, a sailboat, a seagull, and a name....Jayne, it says, very faintly.
ELECTRA: Sigh. Sigh. Down here it says: "Sue Hinks, I miss you." I'd like to find out what their saying about good old hot lips Elec....
STEPHANIE: Oh, that reminds me. Let's go check out the restroom. The stuff in there is WONDERFUL!