IRIS (bitterly)
I've also seen him in less pleasant moments. When he passed by without saying hello.
FRIEND (fantasizing with her hands)
What I would do for such a bottom.
IRIS (sarcastically)
Grow up! Idiot!
Her friend reaches out her hand towards Iris' chin, gently touching her, and examining her with a smile. Iris, on the other hand, remains serious.
The sound of water flushing is heard. An older woman exits the restroom and approaches the sink to wash her hands. Iris's friend falls silent. She stubbornly stays seated on the counter next to the sink, with no intention of moving, even though the unnecessary proximity prevents the woman from taking her time to wash her hands. When she exits the restroom, Iris’ friend continues.
IRIS' FRIEND
Oh my god! You still love him!