Diane paused for a moment. "I - I think so. Or maybe not. What was the question?"
"Come in here," Tina said, leading Diane to the bed and shutting the door. "You made fun of a big fat guy at the mall, right?"
"Uh ... yeah ... me and the girls ... it was just stuff ... like, y'know?"
"I know," Tina said. "I made fun of him once last year. When I was your boyfriend Tim. Now I'm six years younger than you and your little sister and you don't remember anything different."
"I guess not ... I s'pose ... I'm getting confused."
"Of course," Tina went on, "It's a hell of a lot different being your kid sister than your boyfriend. I got to find out what a nasty, unpleasant bitch you and your bitch friends can be. And I was just pushing that fat guy around to impress you, so in a way it's all your fault."
Diane shook her head. "I, like, can't und'rstand you. Like, you're like, I dunno."
"It doesn't mater, Diane," Tina said, taking off her clothes. "All that matters is that I'm getting payback on your bitch ass. Now get your clothes off."