Daddy Day Care2003

[Miss Harridan reads a flyer for a fundraiser called "Rock for Daddy Day Care"]

Miss Harridan:
"Rock for Daddy Day Care. Help us finance our new permanent home." [put the flyer on her desk; to Jenny] Do you know what this means?

Jenny:
It's a chance to improve ourselves through a little healthy competition?

Miss Harridan:
[frustrated] No, you bubble-headed idiot. It's a death sentence. If they get their hands on a big enough space, they'll ruin me. They're selling fun. I can't compete with fun. [turns away in anger] I should've crushed them in the beginning when they were weak. It'll be harder now, but I have no choice. I've got to stop them.

Jenny:
How're you gonna do that?

[Miss Harridan turns back to Jenny and smiles cruelly]

Miss Harridan:
By any means necessary.