Quote from Lindsay in Public Relations
Michael: So there really was no fight? Lucille: Well, one tiny thing at the end. [flashback:] Lindsay: [sobs] How can you treat me this way? Lucille: Oh, please! Everything I've said about you can be covered with makeup and a lie about a thyroid problem. Good grief almighty! You think I'm enjoying my slide into poverty? [knocks over desert tray] Sorry, Lindsay. There goes your dessert. Lindsay: Why don't you eat it, Mother? Why don't you just take this cake and shove it [bleep] Hey, who called the cops?