Georgie: she frowned. "Harriet, why do you hate me?"
Harriet: she looked at her, puzzled. "What do you mean, dear?"
Georgie: "You fire me, talk about me behind my back, get me to stab myself, and now you do this?"
Harriet: her face paled. "Georgette, I never-I didn't want to fire you but you decided to teach a lesson on how to drive someone to insanity. And you aren't healthy enough to teach. I didn't make you stab yourself, and I'm trying to figure out how to help you. This is so you don't hurt yourself again."
Georgie: she closed her eyes and let her hair run over her face. A smile appeared. "Do you feel the insanity too?"
Harriet: her eyes widened. "No! Of corse I don't."
Georgie: she started chuckling.
Harriet: she looked at Melanie for help. She mouthed 'what do I do?'