Gladys Leeman:
[to Becky on the swan float]
Rebecca Ann Leeman, what's going... You are the one that wanted this, now get up there! I don't care if you have to ride this thing side-saddle like a horse, get up there!
Becky Ann Leeman:
It smells funny. Like gasoline.
Gladys Leeman:
Oh, for Christ's sake! Everything smells like that in Mexico!
Becky Ann Leeman:
My dress will reek, Mother.
Gladys Leeman:
You listen to me now missy, this thing cost your dad a pretty penny, so you get your ass up there! And show me some teeth!
[Becky puts on a smile]
Gladys Leeman:
Lovely, baby.
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