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1x17: There Won’t Be Trumpets // 8x17: Women And Death.

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VOICEOVER: Lynette Scavo had a dream about me last night. It was one she’d had many times before. LYNETTE: Hey! Mary Alice, are you okay?MARY ALICE: Yes, thank you. I’m fine.LYNETTE: Okay, I’ll see you later.VOICEOVER: But this night something changed.LYNETTE: No, you’re not. I can tell. Please, tell me what’s wrong. Let me save you.MARY ALICE: You can’t.LYNETTE: Why not?MARY ALICE: Sweetie, we can’t prevent what we can’t predict.LYNETTE: Isn’t there anything I can do?MARY ALICE: Yes. Yes. You can enjoy this beautiful day. We get so few of them.VOICEOVER: This was the last time Lynette would ever dream of me, and for her sake, I am grateful.

VOICEOVER: Lynette Scavo had a dream about me last night. It was one she’d had many times before. 
LYNETTE: Hey! Mary Alice, are you okay?
MARY ALICE: Yes, thank you. I’m fine.
LYNETTE: Okay, I’ll see you later.
VOICEOVER: But this night something changed.
LYNETTE: No, you’re not. I can tell. Please, tell me what’s wrong. Let me save you.
MARY ALICE: You can’t.
LYNETTE: Why not?
MARY ALICE: Sweetie, we can’t prevent what we can’t predict.
LYNETTE: Isn’t there anything I can do?
MARY ALICE: Yes. Yes. You can enjoy this beautiful day. We get so few of them.
VOICEOVER: This was the last time Lynette would ever dream of me, and for her sake, I am grateful.

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