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: So, are you saying she was... promiscuous? Mrs. Fisher
: "Promiscuous"? She was a teen-aged tramp; she couldn't get enough! She would do it anywhere, anytime, and with anyone! She got knocked up when she was sixteen. 'People' Reporter
: Knocked up? Mrs. Fisher
: Well, she couldn't take care of it! Had to give that cute little baby boy up for adoption! 'People' Reporter
: So you're saying there's a missing member of the Fisher royal clan? Mrs. Fisher
: Royal my ass! Her father was a kosher butcher from Hoboken! A lovely man!
Ruth Patchett/Vesta Rose
: [picks up Mary Fisher's book
] Mary Fisher, any relation? Mrs. Fisher
: My daughter. Ruth Patchett/Vesta Rose
: Oh how nice. Mrs. Fisher
: She's a slut. Bitch keeps me in this dogpound while she lives the life of a princess in her gar damn mansion! Ruth Patchett/Vesta Rose
: Well that doesn't seem fair. Mrs. Fisher
: Yeah I ought to drop in on her one day, that'd scare the shit out of her. Ruth Patchett/Vesta Rose
: You have rights, if you wanted to go see your daughter nobody could stop you. Mrs. Fisher
: I'm too old. Ruth Patchett/Vesta Rose
: You are a mature and vibrant woman, and don't you let anybody tell you anything different. Mrs. Fisher
: Yeah? I suppose I could go on Sunday afternoon. Ruth Patchett/Vesta Rose
: I'll put you on the train myself, and I'll even call ahead to make sure the butler knows you're coming. Mrs. Fisher
: Butler? I'll bet there's hanky panky there. Ruth Patchett/Vesta Rose
: Well there's only one way to find out.