Tina Gray:
All day long I've been seeing that guy's weird face and hearing those fingernails.
Nancy:
Fingernails? That's amazing you saying that. That made me remember the dream I had last night.
Tina Gray:
What'd you dream?
Nancy:
I dreamed about a guy in a dirty red and green sweater.
[
Glen looks up, curious]
Tina Gray:
Well what about the fingernails?
Nancy:
Well he scraped his fingernails along things. Actually they were more like fingerknives or something. Something he'd made himself. They made a horrible sound
[
Imitating nails on a chalkboard]
Nancy:
screeech.
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