Serial Mom Page #6

that this feminist heroine deserves.

Look at me.

I am as normal as all of you.

But I've been framed

by the police...

and perjured against...

by the very people

I thought were my friends.

- All I ask of you...

- Stop that!

is that you have the courage...

to find me innocent

of these...

terribly untrue charges.

All I ask is that

you find me innocent...

of these terribly

untrue charges.

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,

have you reached a verdict?

Yes, we have, Your Honor.

We find the defendant...

not guilty of all charges.

Way to go, Beverly!

I'm coming home!

What should I do?

I don't know.

Bring her home, I guess.

No more violence.

You think she'll like me?

Just be nice to her...

and try- try not to get

on her nerves.

She got off innocent!

Congratulations, Beverly.

- I love you.

- Oh, I love you too.

Thank you all for coming.

Hi there, L.A.

Well, hello, New York.

Beverly, who does your hair?

Would you hold this for me, honey?

Excuse me. Mr. Sutphin,

can I ask you a question?

Did the system work?

Excuse me.

The rights have been sold.

We did it. We set her free.

I knew she was innocent

from the start.

You can't wear white shoes

after Labor Day.

- That's not true anymore.

- Yes, it is.

Didn't your mother

ever tell you?

Now you know.

No, please.

Fashion has changed.

No, it hasn't.

- Are you surprised?

- No comment.

Here I am, honey.

- Beverly, hi. I'm Suzanne Somers.

- Hello!

Mrs. Sutphin, can we get a shot of you

and Suzanne Somers?

Absolutely. Stand here.

What about a nice two-shot?

- No, Suzanne, I'd-

- Beverly, stand right here.

Okay, smile, Serial Mom.

Suzanne Somers,

this is my bad side!

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