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This madhouse is my home. Think about that statement for a second, why don’t you? Jean is here with me because.. ..this is a family event. Jean’s here with you because she’s a buffer.. between you and the shrill insanity of your mother. Y’know, you’d have a lot more credibility if you had any credibility. You’re a easy mark. You’re so goddamn selfrighteous, know that? You’re so.. Surely you must’ve realised.. when you started porking Pippi Longstocking you were due for a little selfrighteousness, ..just a smidge of indignation on my part. Maybe, I split because of it! Is this your confession, then, when you finally, unload all? Hmm? You’re thoughtful, Barbara, but you’re not open. You’re passionate, but you’re hard. You’re a good, decent, funny, wonderful woman, and I love you, but.. You’re a pain in the ass! One for me. One for the girls. Mom’s casserole. They said you overslept. Maybe I purposely accidentally overslept. I don’t know. I’m so sorry. Please. I know you had one of the worst days of your life and.. I’m sorry that I wasn’t there. We don’t have to do that with each other. You’re breaking our rule. They’re on to me. Not us, just me. I told them I was seeing someone. I didn’t tell them who. I just wanted you to know, in case it came up. What? Charles Game I adore you. Pass the casserole, please? My casserole’s coming. I’ll eat some of yours, too. Mom?! Let’s eat! Oh, There he is. I wanted to put you at a kid’s table but they wouldn’t let me. Where do you want me to put this? Hi, Little Charles. I want you to meet my fiance Steve. Goddamn it ! Opah! You goddamn clumsy goofball! Mom, I’m so sorry. All right, nobody’s hurt. What about me? I’m hurt. It’s not a party, until somebody spills something. That’s my casserole! Let it go, Mattie Fae. I’m so sorry. Who wants chicken? Jean, you didn’t get any chicken. I don’t eat meat. You don’t eat meat. Okay. Mom! Just put it on his plate for him or he’s liable to burn the house down. All right, Mattie Fae.