Lizzie Buscana: Why don't you get off your high horse and stop being such a know-all poet?
Martha Sowerby: Time for lessons children! Come along.
Martha Sowerby: Nearly done?
Geraldine: [mops the floor] Oh. Yes, Miss. Sowerby. I hope it's to your satisfaction.
Martha Sowerby: [sits] Sit down Geraldine.
Geraldine: [sits] Yes Miss. Sowerby.
Martha Sowerby: You are a liar, aren't you Geraldine.
Geraldine: Yes Miss. Sowerby.
Martha Sowerby: Do you think you've learned your lesson?
Geraldine: Yes. Oh! Yes.
Martha Sowerby: Do you think you'll ever lie again?
Geraldine: No. I won't. I promise.
Martha Sowerby: And that's a lie, isn't it Geraldine.
[after silence from Geraldine]
Martha Sowerby: Isn't it.