Marcia Prior Glass: ...This party isn't for you anyway. It's for our little unborn nephew... God save him from your genes.Nancy Pecket: Don't talk about my child like that!Marcia Prior Glass: He's not a child yet, dear. Just some protoplasm doing the backstroke in your uterus. Besides, I'm sure he couldn't even hear me.Nancy Pecket: You really hate me, don't you?Marcia Prior Glass: No... Not at all. Do you hate a dog for peeing on the carpet? Of course not. She can't help it; it's her nature. You just have to leave her outside.Nancy Pecket: ...You *really* hate me.Marcia Prior Glass: Is that your goal? 'Cause I just might be able to accomodate you!
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