Lillian Hale:  So ... now what do we do ?
Cornelia Hale: * I * study the winter fashions . * You * keep quiet .
Lillian Hale: I wish you could speak , Napoleon . Then I 'd have * someone * to talk to .
Cornelia Hale: Okay , that 's it ! Bedtime !
Lillian Hale: It 's only eight o'clock !
Cornelia Hale: I 'm in charge , and I say it 's _ nine _ . Now , brush your teeth and pajamafy . Now !
Lillian Hale: I hate you !
Cornelia Hale: Then
Cornelia Hale: my work here is done .
Napoleon: Lose
Napoleon: the magazine , doll . We got ta talk .