Petals on the Wind Page #7

I'm sorry, Corey. I'm so sorry.

What...

Are you crazy?

What are you doing?

Goodbye, mother.

No.

No!

Help!

Cathy, get out! There's a fire!

What?

Bart, no.

Help!

I'm not gonna just let her burn.

What have I done?

Cathy! Come on.

We got to go. We got to go.

Don't even get me

started on my in-laws.

I hate to break up the

party, but dessert's ready.

It looks delicious.

I made your dad's favorite

homemade apple pie.

Looks wonderful, honey.

Sure does, mom.

What's your secret, anyway?

You Dollangangers are always so perfect.

Well, who's hungry?

Me! Me!

I'm nothing... I'm

nothing like my mother.

I'm nothing like her at all.

I'm gonna stand up to my mother

and tell her that I'm getting them out.

And I don't care what she says

and I don't care what my father says.

And they're locked in the

room, and I just need the key.

I just need the key.

Why won't you let me see them?!

Mother!

I need to see my babies!

My babies need me!

I need to see my babies!

I'm nothing like my mother.

I'll show them I'm

nothing like my mother.

I'm nothing like my mother.

I need to see my

babies. I love my babies.

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