Deistette: Ugh!… I’m running late! Where is that concealer I just bought yesterday. [Emilie whizzes past Jules in the living room. Rifles through a plastic bag and whizzes back to the restroom]
Deist: Concealer? How much is that gonna set us back! Why do you need concealer anyway. [jules sits on the stairs doing… nothing]
Deistette: So I can cover up these dark circles I have from being tired, overworked and running this household and so people don’t think you’re beating me!
Deist: [jules scrambles trying to think of what to say next]…. you’re so pretty!
Happy Monday y’all!