- Rose Kelly: You all right then?
- Iris Kelly: Yeah. Are you?
- Rose Kelly: Yeah, I'm fine. Are you sure you're okay?
- Iris Kelly: Yeah.
- Rose Kelly: You look like a slut.
- Iris Kelly: Thank you.
- [last lines]
- Iris Kelly: [voice-over] Maybe I'll have a go at the singing, or maybe I'll work in a flower shop. This woman, she'd got an ad in the paper. Lots of people applied for the job, but she's chosen me. I've always loved flowers. I love their smell, their colours, the shapes they make. I could learn all their names by heart.
- [first lines]
- Iris Kelly: [voice-over] When I was small my mother was everything to me. I thought she was beautiful, and I wanted to be like her. I used to try and smile, walk and talk just like her; I even practiced laughing like she did. My mother loved flowers, and her favourite flowers were roses. And so she called my sister Rose. And she called me Iris.
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