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Marigold: Florence and I have not spoken in a long time. Phoebe: Why not? Marigold: My nostrils are so heavenly, and hers so unfortunate, that we just end up staring up each other's noses. Phoebe: Yuck. Marigold: And you have not even seen her nose yet!
I have a feeling we won’t actually see Florence. She’ll be outside the panel so we’ll have to imagine what those god-awful nostrils look like. XD