Justin (referring to Rebecca): I met her. I talked to her.
Nora: You talked to her, about what?
Justin: About thing, I don't know. We hung out a few times.
Nora: A few – you hung out a few times? I can't believe this
Justin: You can't get mad at me, you were the one who said we should do whatever we felt we need to do in this situation.
Nora: So, so what, you needed to do was go hang out with her a few times behind my back?
Justin: I knew you'd react like this.
Nora: How did you expect me to react? My husband kept a daughter from me and now you hang out with her?
Justin: Did you honestly think I wouldn't meet her? She's my sister.
Nora: Damn it you already have sisters.
Justin: She's not going away, Mom. I mean, she's here whether we like it or not, 'kay?