[handing Beverly a cup of tea]
Mrs. Kersh: There you go.
Beverly Marsh: Thank you.
Mrs. Kersh: Now, some music.
[she puts on an old record]
Mrs. Kersh: There.
[Beverly notices flies forming outside the window]
Mrs. Kersh: I do apologize. It gets so very hot here this time of year.
Beverly Marsh: It’s fine.
Mrs. Kersh: Well you feel like you could just about die. But you know what they say about Derry.
Beverly Marsh: Hm?
Mrs. Kersh: No one who dies here ever really dies.
[she smiles and stares at Beverly in uncomfortable silence]
Mrs. Kersh: But tell me, how is it being back in Derry?
[Beverly looks confused and frightened]
Beverly Marsh: Strange.
Mrs. Kersh: Strange? Oh, my…
[she opens the top of her dress slightly and we see she has an ugly looking scar on her chest]