“I said shut the fuck up Mali. Your nose is bleeding, so you need to clean yourself up. I don’t want to hear any more talk about your father and the lies you’ve made up. I know my husband and he would never do anything so vile to a child. Now, I have some errands to run. I have to go to Neiman Marcus to pick up my handbag and red bottoms. After that I’ll be going to Saks for my evening gown for the gala. Then the salon. See you later, sweetheart.”