Florence and Earl are on their way to the clinic to visit Liz. Earl doesn't want to go. He's tired of dealing with their daughter's illness. He has always felt that Liz fakes a lot of her symptoms. "That's her way of getting away with all the dumb ass s**t that she does" He's thinking as he cuts his eyes over at Florence.
She's looking out the window humming.
"Dear, this is a waste of time. Dr. Carmichael has told us not to come. It's best for that fruitcake. I mean Liz if we let him treat her for a while." Earl frowns because he knows and looks at the road. He can feel the daggers that his wife is throwing at him with her expression.
"Liz isn't a fruitcake. She just has some problems. You have always wanted to put her away and forget about her. I hope that you're happy now. You
