Lillian: How are you feeling, honey? You look terrible.
Jill: Actually, I'm much better.
Lillian: Jill, you always were a terrible liar. Hmm. If you're sick, you're sick. Would you girls mind if I spend a moment with Jill?
Linda: Oh, sure. Sure, Mom. You spend your moment with Jill. We'll just go talk wardrobe with Mr. Sunshine.