Tell your mother I hate you!

Peggy: AAH! AAH! I KNEW THEY'D TRY IT!

TRYING TO KILL ME IN MY OWN HOME! [SOBS] IT'S LIKE WAR. DON'T TELL ME I DON'T KNOW WHAT VIETNAM IS LIKE. BRATS! BRATS! BRATS! Boy: OH, MOM. Second boy: OH, I--I'M SORRY, MRS. GRAVEL. I'LL PAY FOR THE WINDOW OUT OF MY ALLOWANCE. Peggy: HOW ABOUT MY LIFE? DO YOU GET ENOUGH ALLOWANCE TO PAY FOR THAT? I KNOW YOU WERE TRYING TO KILL ME! WHAT'S THE MATTER WITH THE COURTS? DO THEY ALLOW THIS LAWLESSNESS AND MALICIOUS DESTRUCTION OF PROPERTY TO RUN RAMPANT? I HATE THE SUPREME COURT! OH, GOD. GOD. GOD. GO HOME TO YOUR MOTHER! DOESN'T SHE EVER WATCH YOU? TELL HER THIS ISN'T SOME COMMUNIST DAY-CARE CENTER! TELL YOUR MOTHER I HATE HER! TELL YOUR MOTHER I HATE YOU!

Desperate Living (John Waters, 1977)