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Ma Peterson confronts 8-year-old Scott about a broken glass she finds. Scott responds.
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| Ma, it wasn't me! I was fishing. But there was a guy named Donnie who was walking by the house earlier today. | |
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| OH my little dumpling. How could I ever doubt you? | |
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Ma Peterson confronts 16-year-old Scott about some suspicious butts she finds in his room. Scott responds.
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| Ma, it wasn't me! I just got back from a day of fishing and found these in my room! (cough hack) Donnie and his devil-loving friends must've left it here. | |
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| Oh my darlin dumpling. How could I ever doubt you? But what is this stuff in your ashtray? Wait a minute! It's WITCH'S ASHES!? And what happened to your hair THIS time?!! Were you swimming again? | |
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Ma Peterson confronts 29-year-old Scott about Laci's disappearance. Scott responds.
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| Honest, it wasn't me! I was fishing. But there was that guy named Donnie hanging around, and he was smoking something weird. Witch's weed, I think. | |
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| Oh my precious dumpling. How could I ever doubt you? It's that pesky devilish Donnie again! Why can't he and his friends finally leave you alone? | |
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