I understand you are going through a hard time with Ginny, but I won’t allow you to disrespect me. Not at work and not at home. I live there now, and I won’t be disrespected in my own home. I’m there waiting for you to let me in.
Ginny: I’m sorry about the poem, mom Georgia: I’m not doing this here, Virginia. Ginny: I didn’t mean to embarrass you. Georgia: I said it was fine. Ginny: You can’t even look at me!
