Beverly: Wait, does everybody here think I'm a monster?
Virginia Kremp: No! No, no, no! We don't think that. Just your child. He's the one that called you let me get the words "a vicious she-spider whose strength comes from her children's blood and Jazzercize."
Beverly: Well, that that's not Adam's final version. He still has many, many changes to make.
Virginia Kremp: I get it. Once, my son said that my chicken was a little dry.
Beverly: Oh, your chicken was dry! Get out. I love you, but get your ass out of here. Book club is over.