Framboise: No, we have to go somewhere. My parents are taking me to a place for a really late dinner.
Framboise: Well we're gon- Framboise's mother (Annie): Oi! Rose! Get here and take uhh... him home! *pushes out her half dressed one nighter out the door, dressed herself in a loose transparent gown* Framboise: *looks at the floor, embarrassed and tearful*
Zach: -looks at you then at that half dressed guy at the door, then back at you- Let me take him home
Framboise: No. You should have listened when I said go away. *grabs the arm of the man and pushes past Zach, angrily going to her car*
Framboise: F*** off, Zach! Just go away! Leave my little slice of hell alone! *pushes the man into the backseat and stomps round the drivers seat*