Donna
Wait, where are you going, again?
Cindy-Lou
I told you, to mail a letter.
Donna
OK, but just come here first and get your breakfast.
Cindy-Lou
Mom, I gotta go.
Cindy-Lou
[Donna gives Cindy-Lou a silly look with her hand on her waist]
Alright...
Donna
[Donna gives her a kiss on her cheek]
Okay. Now you can go.
