Overview | : | Ghada: Am I late?
Hanaa: Not at all.
Ghada: Come here, Sherine, I need you in my room.
Sherine: What do you need, Ghada?
Ghada: Look, Sherine, I searched all over Egypt street by street to find a galabeya in Kerdasa, but unfortunately, there isn’t any.
Sherine: Why?
Ghada: Don’t you know? Because I want a comfortable galabeya.
Sherine: I hope a demon get to you in hell.
Ghada: Go to hell.
Sherine: You’re starting to lose your mind, you cow.
Ghada: What’s wrong, Sherine? Are you going to argue with me or what?
Sherine: I’m ready for an argue; I’ll hit you.
Ghada: I swear to the haram from my religion, if you don’t talk to me nicely and stop the arguments, I’ll hit you with a stick like a cockroach, understand or not?
Sherine: I get it. |