Belinda: Let’s see… Armand, Emerson, Lanier- ah, McGrath. -b u z z- Mom? It’s me! Are you in?
-b u z z- *MUSIC BLARES*
Nordli: Belinda! Hi! *smustles*
Belinda: Hey, mom…
Nordli: Do you like the new place? It’s great, right? *dances*
Belinda: Y-Yeah, it’s… Could you… turn that down maybe. I wanted to talk to you.
Nordli: Oh! Sure! Sit, sit! *turns off music* So… What did you want to… talk about?
Belinda: Well, I— Why are you looking at me like that?
Nordli: You’ve… put on a little weight.
Nordli: You just look a little… fluffier than usual.
Nordli: Have you seen a doctor lately?
Belinda: No. I haven’t needed to—
Nordli: Maybe you should.
Belinda: Um… I’ll… keep that in mind.