Carly: Maybe but she's a super smart angst teen who is in college at sixteen and lost her mom......we're going to see her, I'm not asking anymore. I am worried absolutely sick about her
*she grabs his keys using her uncles pick pocket skills and packs some subs in a lunchbag to go then grabs her bag then walks out to Baby and pulling him along and she drives to Layla's school*
Carly: *sees Carly on the staircase at the school* "Layla!!" *runs ahead of Dean to hug her sister* "I've been worried sick about you
Layla: *shoves her off* What are you doing here?
Carly: I was worried, dad and I came to see you
Layla: Well you saw me, bye
Carly: Okay, what's your deal?
Layla: My deal?! My deal!! Carly, you think I came here because I love being up to my neck in exams?! I came here because I was never as important as you! I'm here, you've got dad all to yourself now, so move and leave me alone *shoves Carly out of her way*
Carly: That's such crap.....!!!
Layla: Is it? Did Mom even---just leave--go be a happy family, I'm out of the way
Carly: *grabs her arm* Mom, loved you. I love you!
Layla: *punches her square in the face*
Carly: *checks her bloody nose*
Layla: "Did she? At least she cared that I got tough, your mom" *Carly punches her back* "You brothe my tooth!" *Holding tooth in her hand*
Carly: I came because I was worried about you. Our mom loved us and I love you.....Layla....what's going on? Why are you so angry?
Layla: Because I......I......I'm dad's baby too....you brothe my tooth? *crying, looking at her sister and Dean*
Carly: Sorry.....*is punched in the face again* "Okay, seriously Layla, stop....Daddy....," *gestures with her head for him to come over and help*