Mama, can I have some chocolate milk too for trying?
Of course you can have some. When you actually find something. Well, I'm off to the grocery store.
Don't forget that stuff Miss Lowenstein needs you to buy me for the recital this Sunday.
Oh, for Mother's Day?
[Donna moans as she heads to the door]
Uh. You mean, other's day, 'cause Sunday is just an other day. [laughs] Nothing special.
Huh. Nothing special my fanny. Check out what I made for my mommy for Mommy's Day. [lifts the present to reveal a clay model of Evelyn's head] I made a bust of my mom's head. [pours milk on it] It's also a volcano! [makes sounds as the milk explodes] Spew. Spew. Spew.
[sobs] Well, I'm running late for weeping in my car.
[leaves]
Bye!
[Rallo throws Cleveland's project out]
Have you lost you mind? You don't mention Mother's Day in front of her. The woman was abandoned at birth by her mother.
Donna was? Oh yeah. [thinking] Poor Donna. Well, I'd better talk to her. Good thing I've been practicing my listening face.
[Cleveland is in bed with Donna as he listens]
Cleveland, what the hell are you doing?
Listening!






