etta: your father told me about your baby. how - is the baby healthy? was it a boy or a girl?
zara: of fucking course he told you. look, i don’t want you near them-
etta: them? you had twins?
zara: ugh - yes, i did. and fin and theo are just fine - without you
etta: i’m their grandmother, zara you can’t do this
zara: excuse me? i can do whatever i damn well please. you aren’t seeing them and they aren’t seeing you. and i guess dad now too, since i specifically told him not to tell you. you can tell greta she can still see them, i know how sensitive she gets, but she’s not the problem. its you two.
etta: why do you hate me so much zara? i tried to do right by you-
zara: yeah well you didn’t try hard enough. all you cared about was yourself. you constantly moved us around to fit your life, never listened to me when i needed to talk, and you always judged me. you should have just given me up for adoption when you got pregnant - you were just a kid, you shouldn’t have been raising one.
etta: zara... i - i never knew you felt this way. i - i really did try-
zara: you would have known if you had ever taken the time to fuckin’ listen. anyway, i’m going home. tonight’s movie night with the kids. have a good life ma, i won’t be answering your calls anymore.
etta: zara, no you can’t-
zara: just leave!
etta: o-okay.