Here we go again w/ the sass-mouth Apple Jack girls. Here's what should of happened:
Girls: "She doesn't get it"
Mom: "I heard that and you can put thoes bowles that I paid for down and help me separate, wash, dry, and fold up these clothes. And you when you're finished, GET THE F**K OUT! INGRATES!"
Girls' faces: (0_0)................
Jack: Wendy? Darling? Light, of my life. I'm not gonna hurt you. You didn't let me finish my sentence. I said, I'm not gonna hurt you. I'm just going to bash your brains in.