Sue: Oh, I can smell it.
Brick: You can't smell it.
Sue: It gets worse every hour. Why an egg for a snack, Brick? Were there no dead fish in the fridge?
Brick: Look, there's nothing we can do. Let's just go tell Mom and Dad.
Sue: No! I am not going down for this! [picks up hair straighteners] Yes. [pokes more holes in the wall]
Brick: What are you doing?
Sue: I am getting that stinking thing out!