Debra: I saw Mr. Putnam today.
Ally: Again? Oh my God.
Debra: Hold on a minute. I see your point about him.
Ally: What?
Debra: He is a little mean. And I think he doesn't understand all the stresses that kids are under today. And I see now it's not just a black-and-white issue, and I just wanted you to know that.
Ally: Whoa. Thanks, Mom.
Debra: I mean, this doesn't mean we can forget math. You still have to work on your math.
Ally: Oh.
Debra: But I just want you to know if you ever need to talk about it, or if there's ever a situation other than math that you want to talk about, I want you to know that you can always talk to me.

Debra: Ally, what's going on with math?
Ally: Nothing. I hate Mr. Putnam.
Debra: Why do you hate him?
Ally: I just do, okay? He's so mean.
Debra: Oh, come on.
Ally: He is mean! Take his side, why don't you?
Debra: I am not taking anyone's side, but I have to say I'm not real thrilled with your attitude.
Ally: It's just a midterm, okay? It's one stupid grade, and I'm gonna pass. God, why do you always have to overreact?! [storms off]
Ray: She's not completely wrong.