Mrs. Van Daan: Anne, could you pass me the potatoes please?
Anne (under her breath): She is always getting the best of everything.
Mrs. Van Daan: Anne, why are you taking so long just to take the potatoes?
Anne: Sorry, the potatoes are heavy. Why don't you take it yourself since you are so big size!
Mrs. Van Daan (rolling her eyes): Fine, you weakling.
Peter: Please be quiet and eat your shit!
(moment of silence)
Anne: Fine, I'm going to eat my shit in front of you.
Mr and Mrs Frank: Don't be rude and digusting, we are currently having our dinner.
Margot (whispering): Don't talk back Anne, you can't do anything.
Anne: No!! They are so unreasonable.
(Everyone stared at her.)
Peter taking scrambled eggs.
Peter: Thats enough Anne, you are going overboard.
Anne face is full of eggs.
Anne: Stop it. (throwing back to Peter)
Mr Van Daan: STOP! Both of you. It war time. Food is running out.
Everyone quietens down.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
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