Donna: Jackie read my diary, Mrs. Forman. And she even wrote little comments inside. Yeah. Like, "Oh! This could never happen." And- And, "Donna, that guy was whistling at me, not you." I can't take it anymore! I'm kicking her out.
Kitty: But, Donna, the poor girl has nowhere to stay. She can't stay here!
Red: She can't stay anywhere near here. Bob was in our shower again. This morning, I pulled something out of our drain that I could not believe came off a human body.