SG: Sydney, can you please eat that somewhere else? I’m starving and you’re not helping!
Summer: Just eat something already, Mama won’t know. You’re so hangry.
SG: She will! She’s following me - every time I even think about going into the kitchen, she’s there!
Summer: Whatever. Are you more excited to get married or to get to eat again?
SG: Uhm.... both, I think. Definitely both. Sav’s going to lose her mind though, she’s already cried herself to sleep twice this week -
Seven: Stella, did you know that if you didn’t eat for a long time, you could die? My book says -
Summer: Oh shut up, Seven. No one cares. Anyway...
Summer: Don’t worry about Sav, she’s too sensitive. She’ll get over herself.
SG: Or she’ll play mopey violin the entire time I’m away on my honey moon and you’ll be begging me to get a divorce and move back home just to stop her.















