Carl Dad Lines

Logainne: Wouldn't that be wrong?

Do you want to win?

Dan Dad: You know she doesn't spell well when her blood sugar is low, Carl.

We gotta build up her stamina— The bee could last three hours.

Logainne: Yes, but I believe in ethical conduct.

And isn't having a magic foot an unfair advantage?

Dan Dad: Don't you talk to me about stamina, Carl!

Daddy conference. Now.

Dan Dad: Maybe it's time for a break?

Dan, we're in the middle of a word here.

Logainne: C-

Good

Logainne: S-I-P-H-O-N

Good. Cystitis.

Logainne: S-E-G-U-E

Good. Siphon.

Logainne: I-

No! Logainne— are you concentrating?

Logainne: S-

No. Think.

Logainne: I don't have a magic foot.

Or a mother?

Logainne (Sung): What about me?

Practice your breathing Logainne.

Logainne: What foot?

The magic foot.

Logainne: Cystitis. I think I studied this one with my dads.

Segue.

Dan Dad: Don't call her that, Carl.

Sorry her "Birth Mother".

Logainne (Sung): Which is why I gotta win this spelling bee.

Take a picture for her B.M.

Rona: What is Wrong With you?

Thanks sweetie. I'll take it from here. Can we have a little privacy please? Breathe, Logainne. You're okay, buck up. (Pours coke on floor) Oh that's no good (to Logainne) No, no let that dry. (Pulls Logainne aside) The foot, we have to disable the foot.