Claire: Oh, Haley, sweetie, did you find your shoes?
Haley: Mom, please, not today.
Claire: I just wanted to know if you found your shoes.
Haley: Why are you hounding me? I'm freaking out right now.
Claire: You need to relax. It's just a driver's test.
Haley: It's my third driver's test, and if I fail again, I have to wait six months to retake it. That's six more months of you driving me everywhere.