Claire: Actually, I was trapped back here, my dad and I got in a whole thing. Now he's mad at me.
Jeff: Whoa, where'd you find that?
Claire: I know where you keep the beer, Jeff. I hate this feeling! I swear, it started when I was 12 years old and I got a "C" in social studies. The way my Dad looked at me, you would have thought I'd worn a tube top in church. He knew it crushed me. He didn't care. That's why I can't work for him. He was hard on me then. He's gonna be hard on me now. I'm telling you, people don't change. I've changed. I don't wanna put up with this stuff. I am a completely different person than I was 20 years ago. All right, kids, that's gonna be $18.50. Out of $20? There's your $1.50. I thought so.
Jeff: Well, I mean, do you feel good that you were at least honest with him?
Claire: No. And super no. Because I'm the one who's left with this awful feeling every time I disappoint him. And it's not fair. 'Cause I'm not the bad guy here. He needs to know that.