Dream: "Marie… I know!"

Two this morning:
“Marie… I know!”
I’m watching a conversation between two women. They appear to be Italian, from the way they’re talking, although their accents are more New York than Italy. One of them is talking about how she doesn’t know how to cook for somebody with celiac, and she’s trying to figure out who to ask… they talk back and forth, and I see their faces in closeup, like on a television program, as they talk – finally, the lady who was talking about trying to figure it out suddenly gets a look on her face like she’s had a sudden realization, and says, “Marie….. *I* know!” It seems like the person she needed to ask was herself. She is a brunette, and has a distinct odd looking “Italian” mustache.

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