Vicki Schreck credited as playing...
Virginia
- Mrs. Andrews (as Annabel): Could I trouble you for a dime, dear?
- Virginia: [shocked] Could-I-trouble-you-for-a-dime-dear?
- Mrs. Andrews (as Annabel): What is this?
- Virginia: Your usual rum raisin banana-split breakfast.
- Mrs. Andrews (as Annabel): Of course! what else would the junk food junkie eat for breakfast?
- [looking at the girls, who are staring]
- Mrs. Andrews (as Annabel): You notice something different about me, right? Something different?
- Mrs. Andrews (as Annabel): [needing bus fare] Virginia could you possibly...
- Virginia: No I couldn't possibly! I know you've got more change than that, Annabel, I've seen the way you walk.
- Mrs. Andrews (as Annabel): The way I walk?
- Mrs. Andrews: [thinks] Of course!
- [takes off her shoe and coins scatter]
- Annabel: Another thing, she's not going to let me go to Hillary's this afternoon. Says she knows all we do there is kissing games, she's also my back to get my hair trimmed. I'm not falling for that again, last time I was trimmed they hacked six inches off me. I tried to be cool right? Parents just seem to be immune to it. Sometimes I'd really blow my top, when yesterday I said to her, What are you trying to do change my whole entire image? She said no dear I wouldn't know where to start. Chuckle chuckle I mean that's really funny.
- Virginia: If it's any comfort to you Annabel, my mom is even rottener than yours.
- [Annabel throws a spoon of ice cream at the wall]
- Annabel: Mother's just doesn't understand what a person goes through. I'm an individual right? I can't eat what I want, wear what I want to keep my hair and nails the way I want. Last night we really had it out though, Listen, I screamed at her, I know how to scream at her you know. Listen, you're not letting me have any fun and I'm sick of it. You're always pushing me around and telling me what to do. How come nobody ever gets to tells you what to do. Will you ever tell me that? Do you know what she said?