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Episode 6

When Blanche and Sophia arrive home, Dorothy catches them in the act.

Dorothy: I thought I told you to stay in your bedroom, Ma!

Blanche: The poor woman needed some air Dorothy.

Dorothy: Stay out of this, Blanche! *to Sophia* When I tell you to stay in your bedroom, I mean stay in your bedroom!

Sophia: Is that anyway to speak to your mother Dorothy? I’m 83, not one of your rebellious students.

Dorothy: As long as you live in this house, you’ll do what I say.

Rose: What exactly does that mean?

Dorothy: *sarcastically* It means I’m going to send her to Wentworth Detention Centre, Rose!

*Rose looks shocked*

Dorothy: From now on Ma, you will be on a curfew.

Sophia: A curfew?

Dorothy: That means from Sunday to Thursday you will come home at 8:30. On Friday and Saturday you will come home at 9:00.

Sophia: Why don’t just send me back to Shady Pines?!? *storms upstairs*

Blanche: Nice going Dorothy!

Dorothy: Blanche!

Blanche: All right! I’m going to bed! *goes upstairs*

Rose: I have a story from St Olaf that will change…

Dorothy: BED ROSE!!

*Rose races upstairs*

The next morning, Dorothy is teaching her Year 12 English class when Alison disrupts the class.

Dorothy: All right class! Today, we are going to be talking about…

Alison: This better be interesting.

Dorothy: As I was saying, before Miss Patterson rudely interrupted me…

Alison: I wasn’t being rude!

Dorothy: If you continue to interrupt me Alison, I will send you to Mr Bertram’s office!

*Alison just rolls her eyes*

Dorothy: Now, we are going to talk about your assignment. They are due today.

*The class except for Alison and another girl, Megan Tierney hand in their assignments*

Dorothy: Why haven’t you two handed in your assignments?

Megan: Here’s a note from home Miss Zbornak.

*Dorothy reads the note silently*

Dorothy: Okay Megan. I’ll give you an extension. Hand it in to me next week.

Megan: Thanks Miss. *walks out of the classroom*

Dorothy: Alison?

Alison: I didn’t do it.

Dorothy: Then you automatically fail.

Alison: OH COME ON!

Dorothy: I’m sorry Alison. Megan had very logical reason for not doing her assignment.

Alison: And I don’t? I DON’T NEED THIS CLASS AND I CERTAINLY DON’T WANT A BITCH OF A TEACHER LIKE YOU! *storms out of the classroom*

*Dorothy sighs heavily*

At the general store, Rose is rearranging the canned goods when Ruth “Roo” Stewart enters the store.

Roo: Hello.

Rose: Oh, hi Ruth! What would you like?

Roo: Do you have any of those Razzamatazz stockings?

Rose: Over there. *points behind the back row*

*Ailsa enters the store*

Ailsa: Sorry, I’m late! *sees Ruth* Aren’t you meant to be at school Roo?

Roo: I have a free period.

Ailsa: And I’m Hazel Hawke!

Roo: It’s true!

Rose: Now Ruth. How would you like an after school job here at the store?

Roo: I suppose that would be okay.

Ailsa: Unfortunately, we don’t have any positions available. I’m sorry Roo, but you will have to look somewhere else.

Rose: *ignoring Ailsa* You can start next week Ruth.

Roo: Thanks. Bye Ailsa. *leaves the store with smug expression*

Ailsa: Brat! *to Rose* Thanks for hiring her Rose!

Rose: What have you got against poor Ruth.

Ailsa: She has been trying to break up me and Alf since we started dating.

Rose: Well, Ruth is Alf’s daughter after all.

Ailsa: She feels that I’m replacing her mother, which isn’t true at all.

Rose: Maybe you should talk to her and tell her how you feel.

Ailsa: I’ll try. But I can’t make any promises.

*Rose goes back to rearranging the shelves*

That afternoon, Dorothy arrives home to find Sophia making a mess in the kitchen.

Dorothy: Ma, what are you doing?

Sophia: It’s a thing called cooking Dorothy. Have you ever tried it?

Dorothy: Look at this mess! Just for that, you may not go to the senior citizen’s ball tonight.

Sophia: I’m going and you can’t stop me!

Dorothy: You will do as you’re told Ma. I’ve had it up to here with your defiant behaviour!

Sophia: I’m just trying to have a life!

Dorothy: *sarcastically* And what life is that Ma? The life of Kerri-Anne Kennerley!

*Blanche enters*

Blanche: Hi girls! I’ll be home late tonight! I’ve got a date!

Dorothy: You sound very serious about Donald.

Blanche: Oh, I am! I’ll be upstairs *goes upstairs to change*

Dorothy: I’ll get a mop and bucket!

Sophia: You’re snippy today!

Dorothy: I had a rough day Ma! I don’t want to argue with you!

Sophia: SOR-RY I asked! *walks away*

That night, Blanche and Donald are eating at a restaurant in Yabbie Creek. It also happens to be their first date.

Blanche: I just love this place! Have you eaten here before?

Donald: A few times, with my ex-wife.

Blanche: I hope the waiter hurries up and gives us our food. I’m starving.

Donald: That dress makes you look 21.

Blanche: Why Donald Fisher you devil! *smiles* I’m 35 years-old and it’s not easy keeping this body.

*Donald looks at her suspiciously*

Blanche: Fine! I’m 38.

*The waiter arrives with their food*

Blanche: Thanks. *to Donald* After this, why don’t you and I go to your place? *smiles*

Donald: Are you sure?

Blanche: I’m positive. *laughs lightly*

*At another table, Doris Peters and Celia are spying on Blanche and Donald*

Doris: Can you believe that Blanche Devereaux? She has no self-respect!

Celia: She was probably born a trollop. We should spread the word when we have lunch with Betty tomorrow.

*Unfortunately for Celia and Doris, Blanche has heard every word.*

Blanche: Is there a problem Cecile?

Celia: My name is Celia!

Blanche: Sorry. I enjoy the company of a man something the two of you never seem to enjoy!

Doris: My word!

Blanche: At this rate, if you two miserable ladies continue gossiping you will wind up with no friends. Now, if you’ll excuse me, Donald and I are going home. Ciao! *leaves the restaurant*

Celia: How dare she speak to us like that!

Doris: Her mother must’ve been a trollop too Celia!

*they go back to eating their meal*

Over at the ladies’ house, Dorothy is fuming because Sophia has not come home at 8:30. It is now 11:00pm.

*Rose enters the living room*

Rose: What are you still doing up Dorothy?

Dorothy: I’m waiting for Ma to come home.

Rose: Do you have any idea where she went?

Dorothy: *sarcastically* She went to Luna Park, Rose! Of course I don’t know where she is!

*Just then, Sophia enters the house*

Dorothy: Ma, where have you been?

Sophia: I went to the senior citizens ball.

Dorothy: I specifically told you that you weren’t allowed to go to the ball and you disobeyed me?

Rose: Well, if you put it that way…

Dorothy: Shut up Rose! *to Sophia* Now look here, Ma. I don’t want to play the role of the mean daughter, but until you do what I say, I’m going to have to!

Sophia: Like you can stop me!

Dorothy: If you continue to behave like a teenager, I will put you into a home!

Sophia: I don’t need this anymore! *goes upstairs*

Dorothy: Where are you going?

Sophia: I’m moving out! Obviously, you want me gone so I’m granting you your wish! *slams her bedroom door shut*

*Dorothy and Rose look shocked*

COMING SOON

- Will Sophia move out?

- Dorothy decides to have Alison removed from her English and History classes

- Rose’s daughter Gunilla comes to visit

- Blanche and Donald become the prime target of Celia’s gossiping

STAY TUNED

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Episode 7

The next morning, Dorothy and Sophia are not in good moods.
*Rose enters the kitchen*
Rose: *singing* Oh, good morning! Good morning!
Dorothy: ROSE!!!
Rose: Morning girls.
Dorothy: That song is really annoying!
Sophia: Yeah. Try not to crack any windows!
Rose: What’s with you two today?
Dorothy: We are in bad moods Rose!
Sophia: My reason is because my strict daughter won’t let me have any fun!
Dorothy: Ma, I wouldn’t be strict with you if you decided to follow the rules.
Sophia: Blanche lets me do what I want!
Dorothy: Blanche isn’t your daughter!
Rose: *singing* Blow the wind southerly, southerly, southerly!
Dorothy: Would you pass me that newspaper Rose?
Rose: Sure. *hands Dorothy the newspaper who hits Rose with it*
*Rose looks dazed*
Dorothy: That’s better.
*Blanche enters the kitchen*
Blanche: What a great day!
Dorothy: You got in pretty late last night Blanche.
Blanche: Donald and I went back to his house and we talked. He’s so sophisticated and charming.
Rose: What else?
Dorothy: *sarcastically* They went to a Barbra Streisand concert, Rose!
*Rose nods*
Blanche: Donald and I were talking about relationships honey. He thinks we should go out again.
Dorothy: And are you?
Rose: *sarcastically* No Dorothy. She’s going to leave him high and dry!
*Dorothy looks at Rose*
Rose: Can’t I be sarcastic once in a while?
Sophia: Try not to overdo it, Rose. *walks off*
(At the general store, Blanche is doing grocery shopping when she hears Alison and her bitchy friends Judith Staples and Alyce Davis badmouthing her)
Alyce: So, I hear Flathead’s found himself a Sheila! How flattering!
Judith: Where did you hear that?
Alyce: That old gossip Celia Stewart of course.
Alison: Where did you get that info Alyce?
Alyce: I overheard her telling one of her gossipy friends.
Alison: HOW charming!
*the girls laugh*
Judith: Who’s the lady?
Alyce: Blanche Devereaux.
Alison: NO WAY! The town s**t!
*Blanche storms out of the shop without paying anything and sees Celia riding her bike*
Blanche: YOU NO-GOOD JESUS LOVING TRAMP!!!! *pushes Celia off her bike!*
*Celia screams as she rolls down the beach hill with the bike landing on top of her!*
Blanche: That’ll teach you to mess with Blanche Devereaux! *walks off*

At Summer Bay High, Dorothy overhears Alison gossiping about Blanche as she is about to walk into the classroom to teach Year 12 History.
Alison: *from inside* I hear that Blanche Devereaux is dating Fisher! Oh how the town s**t fell in love with old Flathead.
*Dorothy storms into the room*
Dorothy: ALISON PATTERSON!!!! HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU TO NOT GOSSIP ABOUT PEOPLE BEHIND THEIR BACK?!?
Alison: But Miss Zbornak…
Dorothy: NO EXCUSES ALISON!!! YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A TROUBLEMAKING LITTLE BITCH AND I DON’T WANT YOU IN MY ENGLISH AND HISTORY CLASSES ANYMORE!!!!!
*The class goes quiet*
Alison: I-I’m sorry. *runs out of the classroom*
Dorothy: I’ll be right back class. *leaves the room and goes straight to Mr Bertram’s office without knocking* Mr Bertram?
Mr Bertram: Dorothy! You know that you are supposed to knock on the door when you want to see me.
Dorothy: I know, but I have to talk to you about Alison Patterson.
Mr Bertram: What has she done?
Dorothy: I think it’s best that she be moved to another English class. She’s disruptive, she picks on the students and hell she even talks back to me!
Mr Bertram: So, you want her moved out of your English class is that what you are telling me?
Dorothy: *sarcastically* No, Mr Bertram. I’m asking if you would be able to get Whitney Houston’s autograph.
Mr Bertram: I just love your sarcasm Dorothy. I’ll have Alison removed from your English and History classes as soon as possible.
Dorothy: Thank you Mr Bertram. I do appreciate it. *leaves the room*
(At the house later that afternoon, Rose is dusting the couch when the doorbell rings)
*Rose opens it to find her daughter Gunilla standing there*
Gunilla: Hi Mother.
Rose: Gunilla! What a nice surprise! *hugs Gunilla* What brings you to Summer Bay?
Gunilla: I was getting tired of being in St Olaf all the time.
Rose: Where are you going to sleep?
*Dorothy returns home from school*
Dorothy: What a day!
Rose: Dorothy, what’s wrong?
Dorothy: I just managed to have Alison Patterson removed from my Year 12 English and History classes.
Rose: Is this because you had enough of her disrupting the class?
Dorothy: *sarcastically* No, Rose. It’s because her parents decided to enrol her at Yabbie Creek High School. Of course, that’s the reason!
Rose: I’d like you to meet my roommate Dorothy Zbornak. *to Dorothy* This is my daughter Gunilla.
Dorothy: Hi Gunilla. It’s nice to meet you. *shakes Gunilla’s hand*
Gunilla: Likewise. So, where am I sleeping?
Dorothy: You can have Ma’s room and she can sleep with me.
*Speaking of Sophia, she enters the house*
Dorothy: Oh Ma. There you are. You’re going to be sleeping with me.
Sophia: How come?
Dorothy: Rose’s daughter is sleeping in your room.
Sophia: Oh who cares. I’m moving out anyway.
Dorothy: WHAT?!?
Sophia: I decided to rent a caravan.
Dorothy: But Ma, you don’t have that kind of money.
Gunilla: I’ll be upstairs. *heads upstairs*
*Blanche enters the house in an angry mood*
Blanche: I just cannot BELIEVE some people!
Dorothy: Problem Blanche?
Blanche: That old biddy Celia Stewart has been gossiping about my relationship with Donald.
Rose: Why would Celia do something like that?
Dorothy: *sarcastically* Because she wanted to impress Humphrey Bogart, Rose.
*Rose nods*
Blanche: But you know what I did? I pushed her off that stupid bike she rides and she went rolling down the hill. Take that you hussy! *smirks*
Dorothy: Did you hear what Ma is doing?
Blanche: What are you doing Sophia?
Sophia: I’m moving to the caravan park Blanche. I better go pack. *walks upstairs*
*Dorothy, Rose and Blanche look on in disbelief*

COMING SOON
- Sophia wreaks havoc at the caravan park
- Rose tries to spend time with Gunilla, but the latter wants to explore Summer Bay
- Dorothy has a confrontation with Helen Patterson
- Blanche decides to get even with Celia
STAY TUNED

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Episode 8

The next morning, Sophia moves into a caravan down at the Summer Bay Caravan Park.
*Sophia enters her caravan*
Sophia: This is so spacious. I even get my own kitchen.
*Sophia unpacks her boxes as Pippa enters the caravan*
Pippa: You need a hand Mrs Petrillo?
Sophia: Pippa! How wonderful to see you! *gives Pippa a hug*
Pippa: You settling in nicely?
Sophia: Yes I am. I just need help unpacking everything.
Pippa: I’ll give you a hand.
Sophia: Thanks for that Pippa, but wouldn’t you rather get those adorable kids off to school?
Pippa: Tom’s driving them today.
Sophia: Oh okay. Well, start unpacking!
*Pippa helps Sophia unpack the boxes*
(At the house, Dorothy is sitting at the kitchen table drinking a cup of coffee when Rose and Blanche enter.)
Blanche: Everything okay Dorothy?
Rose: We’ve been worried about you.
Dorothy: I hardly slept last night girls. I’m very upset.
Blanche: Is this because of Sophia moving out?
Dorothy: *sarcastically* No Blanche. It’s because Nicole Kidman got turned down for a role on A Country Practice. Of course I’m upset that Ma’s moved out.
Rose: I’ve got a St Olaf story that might cheer you up Dorothy.
Dorothy: *sarcastically* And what story is that Rose? The Tales of Frieda Kaspersen?
Rose: Correct!
*Dorothy and Blanche roll their eyes*
Rose: One day, Frieda Kaspersen went to St Olaf’s only bank to cash in some money. Well, when she got to the bank the building had disappeared. So, Frieda thought to herself…
Blanche: St Olaf’s only bank disappeared without a trace?
Rose: No, they moved it to the shopping centre.
*Dorothy looks annoyed*
Dorothy: What point were you trying to make Rose?
Rose: I was pointing out that Frieda discovered that the bank had moved away. Just like Sophia moved away from our home. Anyway, Frieda thought to herself…
Dorothy: ROSE!!! *bangs her fist onto the table*
Rose: But I haven’t finished the story yet.
Dorothy: Well, I’ve just finished it. Come on Blanche.
*Dorothy and Blanche leave Rose sitting at the kitchen table by herself*

Later that day, Dorothy is in a classroom grading her Year 11 English papers when Helen Patterson (Alison’s mother) comes in.
Helen: Are you Dorothy Zbornak?
Dorothy: Yes I am. Who are you?
Helen: I’m Helen Patterson. Alison’s mother. I want to talk to you about an incident concerning you and my daughter.
Dorothy: Would you like to take…
Helen: *interrupting Dorothy* I’d rather stand thank you! Now, listen to me! If you EVER call my daughter a troublemaking little bitch again, I’ll see to it that you have your teaching license REVOKED!!!!
*Dorothy stands up*
Dorothy: Is that right?
*Helen nods*
Dorothy: Let me tell you something Mrs Patterson. Your daughter has been gossiping about people behind their back, bullying her fellow peers and even answering back to me during class! I’m letting you know that Alison will no longer be in my classes! She has been moved to Mr Fisher’s English class and will be forced to drop History as a subject!
Helen: DO YOU REALISE HOW UPSET ALISON IS?!? SHE WOULDN’T EVEN LEAVE THE HOUSE TO GO TO SCHOOL THIS MORNING BECAUSE SHE WAS HUMILIATED IN THE CLASSROOM BY YOU!!!!
Dorothy: AND IF YOU WERE A BETTER PARENT MRS PATTERSON, YOU WOULD BE DISCIPLINING THAT PEST YOU CALL A DAUGHTER FOR HER ROTTEN BEHAVIOUR!!!
*Helen is so shocked that she gasps*
Dorothy: NOW IF YOU DON’T MIND, I HAVE PAPERS TO MARK!!! GOOD DAY MRS PATTERSON!!!!
*Helen storms out of the classroom*
(Meanwhile, Blanche is at Tom and Pippa’s talking to Carly.)
Blanche: Do you know how to make a flyer?
Carly: Of course I do Blanche. Why do you ask?
Blanche: I wanna get back at that wretched old bag Celia Stewart for gossiping about me.
Carly: I’m sure half of Summer Bay does.
Blanche: So, I want to make a pretend flyer saying that there will be a church fete at the community hall on Saturday.
Carly: Sounds good.
Blanche: Will you help me?
Carly: Sure. *smiles*
*Pippa walks downstairs with the dirty clothes*
Pippa: There. Got all the dirty clothes ready to be washed.
*As Pippa enters the laundry, a loud bang is heard*
Blanche: What on earth was that?
Pippa: I don’t know. But let’s go investigate. Carly stay inside!
*Blanche and Pippa go outside and see that Sophia’s caravan is smoky*
Pippa: Mrs Petrillo?
*Sophia comes out of her caravan*
Sophia: I hate to tell you Pippa, but I might need a new oven.
Pippa: WHY?!?
Sophia: I tried to bake a cake, but I had a nap so the oven exploded.
Blanche: Oh Sophia!
Pippa: I’ll get Tom to clean the mess. *walks back in the house to get Tom*
*Sophia lets out a cheesy grin*

Back at the house, Rose has got out her family photo albums in the hope of showing Gunilla.
*Gunilla comes downstairs*
Gunilla: Hi Mother. Lovely day isn’t it?
Rose: Hi honey. Come sit down with me and look at these wonderful photos of our family. *smiles*
Gunilla: I’d love too, but I want to do more exploring. Summer Bay is such a peaceful town.
Rose: And St Olaf isn’t?
Gunilla: I didn’t mean it that way Mother. We’ll look at the photos later. I promise. *walks out just as Dorothy enters* Hi Dorothy.
Dorothy: Hi Gunilla. Hi Rose.
Rose: How was school Dorothy?
Dorothy: You will not believe what just happened? Alison Patterson’s mother came by after school and practically accused me of humiliating her daughter in front of everyone.
Rose: That’s stupid. Some people these days need a good kick up the backside!
Dorothy: Rose? What’s wrong?
Rose: It’s Gunilla. I have a feeling she’s avoiding spending time with me.
Dorothy: Oh Rose. She only arrived yesterday. Give her a chance to settle in.
Rose: I suppose so.
*Blanche races inside the house*
Blanche: Oh Dorothy. I’m glad I found you.
Dorothy: Is something wrong? Is it Ma?
Blanche: Yes. Her oven exploded as she was taking a nap. The whole caravan has got smoke damage.
Dorothy: Where is she?
Blanche: Still at the caravan park.
Dorothy: That’s it. I’m bringing her back to live here! I KNEW this living alone business just wasn’t going to work out. *to Rose* Keep Blanche occupied with those photo albums, Rose. *walks out of the house*
Blanche: Family photos?
Rose: I even have one of Charlie in a swimsuit.
Blanche: Let’s look.
*Rose shows Blanche the photo album and they look at the photos*

COMING SOON
- Dorothy lays down the law with Sophia
- Blanche puts her revenge plan to work
- Rose and Gunilla get into an argument
STAY TUNED

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Episode 9

When Dorothy arrives home with Sophia, she is not a happy woman.

Dorothy: I CANNOT believe you did that Ma! Do you know how much money Tom and Pippa would have to put together to get a new caravan?

Sophia: I only fell asleep for half an hour then I heard the oven explode! I swear it felt like World War 2.

Dorothy: Ma, stop it! You were still living in Sicily back in World War 2.

Sophia: And your point Albert Einstein?

Dorothy: My point is Ma, you cannot be trusted to live on your own!

Sophia: You lived on your own when you were 17.

Dorothy: That’s because I was six months pregnant and Stan didn’t want to move in with you and Pop.

Sophia: He would’ve sponged off us like he did when you were still together.

Dorothy: I’m not going to talk about this anymore. Just go knit a jumper or something.

*Blanche comes downstairs*

Blanche: Do you know how many photos Rose had in that photo album of hers?

Dorothy: Who cares Blanche!

Blanche: Dorothy?

Dorothy: I’m just really upset about Ma.

Blanche: I understand.

*Dorothy smiles weakly*

Blanche: Should I tell you a story about Big Daddy upsetting Grandma Hollingsworth in Easter 1963?

Dorothy: I don’t know, Blanche.

Blanche: Please?

Dorothy: All right. Just keep it short.

*Before Blanche can start her story, Rose comes downstairs*

Rose: Has Sophia arrived home yet?

Dorothy: *sarcastically* No, Rose. She’s still waiting in line to get Madonna’s autograph! Of course Ma’s home.

Rose: I was only asking a question Dorothy. You don’t need to bite my stinking head off!

Blanche: *shocked* Rose Nylund!

Rose: I’m sorry Dorothy. It’s just that I’ve had a really rough day.

Dorothy: Why what’s wrong?

Rose: Gunilla doesn’t want to spend time with me.

Blanche: Who would want to spend time with you?

Dorothy: Shut up Blanche!

Rose: I just don’t understand it. I thought the reason Gunilla was coming was to spend time with me.

Dorothy: Now Rose, I’m sure Gunilla would enjoy spending time you.

Rose: I just don’t know anymore, Dorothy.

Blanche: That reminds me. I’ve got to do something really important.

Dorothy: *sarcastically* And what’s that, Blanche? Going to Video Ezy to rent “Don’t Look Now”?

Blanche: Actually, that’s not a bad idea. *leaves the house*

*Dorothy and Rose look at each other*

Blanche arrives at Celia’s house and shoves one of her fake flyers into her letterbox.

Blanche: *to herself* That’ll teach you not to mess with Blanche Devereaux.

*Blanche quickly hides in a tree and sees Celia open her letterbox*

Celia: Oh, the church is having a fete at the community hall this Saturday.

*Blanche sniggers as Celia races inside*

Blanche: Now, I just have to send all the other flyers to Celia’s gossipy friends. They’ll be sorry. *laughs*

*Blanche gets into her car and drives away*

(Back at the house, Rose is trying to get Gunilla to spend time with her.)

Rose: I really want us to spend time together.

Gunilla: Not today. In fact, I don’t want to spend time with you. Ever.

Rose: Gunilla Sonia Nylund! That’s a terrible thing to say!

Gunilla: Look Mother. The only reason I came to Summer Bay was so you could get off my damn back. I never wanted to spend time with you, but I thought I’d come just so you could shut up about me not visiting you!

Rose: Why are you saying these things?

Gunilla: What’s the matter, Mother? Can’t handle the truth? You’re nothing but a brainless…

*Blanche slams the front door in anger*

Rose: Blanche?

Blanche: I will NOT allow you to talk to your Mamma like that, missy! Now, you apologise to her right now!

Gunilla: As if! Besides, what I do is none of your business, you 60 year-old tramp!

*Rose slaps Gunilla*

Rose: GET OUT OF THIS HOUSE RIGHT NOW!!!!

Gunilla: I’ll be on the first plane back to St Olaf. *storms upstairs*

Blanche: You okay Rose?

Rose: My daughter has just broken my heart. *starts to cry*

*Blanche hugs Rose*

COMING SOON

- Dorothy and Sophia bury the hatchet

- Rose refuses to talk to Gunilla

- When Alison makes fun of Dorothy, Blanche decides to give her a mouthful.

STAY TUNED

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