Megin:
giving Becky a bag of mini eclairs as she's leaving Megin's house
Take some of these along for your diabetic Mother.
Megin:
upon realizing how mean and awful that sounded
Oh my God! I can't believe I said that! Oh my God!
You're going to tell your Mother I said that, aren't you?
Becky:
Why would I do that? Then I'd have to tell her where the eclairs went.
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