My So-Called Life

Patty:
I would think that you would welcome the opportunity to dress up, to look your best.

Angela:
Who am I looking my best for?

Patty:
For you! Of course this is for you! I mean, I don't...

Angela:
Mom, just face the facts, okay?

Patty:
What facts, what?

Angela:
That I'm ugly, okay? Just face it -- I have.

Patty:
How can you say that-- how can you possibly --

Angela:
By looking in the mirror, okay? By looking at you, with the way you look at me.

Patty:
How do I look at you?

Angela:
By the way you instruct me on how to wash my face so I don't get zits. Like you have to fix me, like you're ashamed of me.

Patty:
Oh, no -- Angela, sweetheart, no!

Angela:
You expect me to beautiful, because you're beautiful. Well, I'm sorry -- I'm not. I'm just not.