Gaby
:
I myself hate marriages. Especially when they involve some of my closest family members.
John
:
Gaby, I'm sorry to disturb you, but we're ready to cut the cake.
Gaby
:
[behind the bathroom door]
When Justine took her first crap on the potty, I wasn't there. When she had her first sexual intercourse, I wasn't there. So give me a break, please, with all your fucking rituals.
Justine
:
I'm frightened, Mom. I have trouble walking properly.
Gaby
:
You can still wobble, I see. So just wobble the hell out of here. Stop dreaming, Justine.