Molly Flynn: [Molly's drunk and irritated about Joyce leaving the house to Victoria] I just want you to know that I'm okay with Mom's decision.
Victoria Flynn: Well thank you, so am I.
Molly Flynn: Because I get it now, and it's not your fault that you're the screw up.
Victoria Flynn: [insulted] Excuse me?
Molly Flynn: I mean, I think I was a tough act to follow. I know that couldn't have been easy and maybe that's why you're easy.
Molly Flynn: [singing] Easy like Sunday morning.
Mike Biggs: All right, okay my little songbird.
[tries to direct her upstairs]
Molly Flynn: I just wanted to tell her I know why Mom did what she did.
Mike Biggs: Oh boy.
Victoria Flynn: [irritated] And why is that?
Molly Flynn: Don't make me say it. All right, I'm gonna say it.
Mike Biggs: Oh God.
[sits on the stairs]
Molly Flynn: Because I'm the good daughter, and you're... the mess.
Victoria Flynn: I see. So, I'm the screw up?
Molly Flynn: Only in Mom's eyes.
Victoria Flynn: You know, it's just a little confusing. Because I'm not the daughter who quit her job. Or has a mountain of credit card debt because of a shopping addiction.
Molly Flynn: [to Mike] Are you listening to this?
Mike Biggs: I lived it.
Victoria Flynn: And you know what? For your information, all my credit cards are paid off. And I have enough money to put a down payment on any house in this neighborhood. Even if I wasn't already getting one. And, at the moment, I am sober and you're the mess.
[makes her way toward the stairs]
Molly Flynn: Hold on a minute!
Molly Flynn: [Victoria stops and turns around] Are you saying you don't have any credit card debt, like any?
Victoria Flynn: Never have, never will. So, if you'll excuse me, I'm going upstairs and see how my stocks did today.
[goes up the stairs]
Molly Flynn: Do we have any stocks?
[Mike shakes his head]