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: Eat my shit. Hilly Holbrook
: What'd you say? Minny Jackson
: I said eat... my... shit. Hilly Holbrook
: Have you lost your mind? Minny Jackson
: No, ma'am but you is about to. 'Cause you just did.
: [check from Celia Foote
] Pay to the order of: Two Slice Hilly, $200.00.
[tears it up
: Maybe I can't send you to jail for what you wrote, but I can send you for being a thief. Aibileen Clark
: I know something about you. Don't you forget that. From what Yule Mae says, there's a lot of time to write letters in jail. Plenty of time to write the truth about you. And the paper is free. Hilly Holbrook
: Nobody will believe what you wrote! Aibileen Clark
: I don't know. I been told I'm a pretty good writer, already sold a lot of books!
: They carry different diseases than we do. That's why I've drafted the Home Health Sanitation Initiative. Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan
: The what? Hilly Holbrook
: A disease-preventative bill that requires every white home to have a separate bathroom for the colored help. It's been endorsed by the White Citizen's Council. Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan
: Maybe we should just build you a bathroom outside, Hilly.
: I specifically said, "Drop old *coats* at my house", not *commodes*!
Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan
: What the hell? What are you doing here?
[Hilly throws her cigarette at Skeeter
] Hilly Holbrook
: I contacted my lawyer. Hibby Goodman? He is the best libel attorney in the state. Oh, Missy, you are going to jail! Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan
: You can't prove anything! Hilly Holbrook
: Oh, I 100% know you wrote it, 'cause nobody in this town is as tacky as you! Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan
: [Pokes Hilly
] You don't know anything, Hilly! Hilly Holbrook
: [Shoves Skeeter
] Oh, I don't, do I? You tell Abilene the next time she wants to write about my good friend Elizabeth... Hm? Remember her? Had you in her wedding?... Let's just say Abilene should have been a bit smarter before writing about that L-shaped scratch in poor Elizabeth's dining table.
[takes off her sunglasses
] Hilly Holbrook
: And that nigger Minny... do I have plans for her. Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan
: Careful, Hilly. That's chapter 12.
] Eugenia 'Skeeter' Phelan
: Don't give yourself away now. Hilly Holbrook
: That was not me!