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| - This is the part where Jenny Foxworth talks back to her father, Dimitri. Belle was watching this footage on a laptop. In the living room, Jenny Foxworth was leaning over the coffee table. She was glaring at her father, Dimitri, who was standing in front of the couch and pointing his left index finger at her, because she does not want to help him set the table for dinner. "I just don't want my friends going to Pennsylvania with their families 'cause they don't want to," said Jenny. "It's not my fault if they don't want to." "Jenny," Dimitri said. "Your attitude is wrong." "No!" Jenny shouted.
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| - This is the part where Jenny Foxworth talks back to her father, Dimitri. Belle was watching this footage on a laptop. In the living room, Jenny Foxworth was leaning over the coffee table. She was glaring at her father, Dimitri, who was standing in front of the couch and pointing his left index finger at her, because she does not want to help him set the table for dinner. "I just don't want my friends going to Pennsylvania with their families 'cause they don't want to," said Jenny. "It's not my fault if they don't want to." "Jenny," Dimitri said. "Your attitude is wrong." "And, you can't make assumptions from my friends 'cause you don't even know!" Jenny went on. "Right there!" warned Dimitri, "That is disrespectful and rude to me!" "No, it's not!" Jenny yelled. "This is a warning!" Dimitri called. "I said you can't make assumptions from my friends!" Jenny finished. "Stop! Right now!" scolded Dimitri. "No!" Jenny snapped, "And I'm not gonna even help you!" With that, she stomped upstairs to her bedroom. In Jenny's room, Dimitri was pointing his right index finger at Jenny, who was lying on her bed. "Jenny," said Dimitri. "Look at me right now..." "I don't wanna hear it Daddy!" Jenny's voice shouted from under her pillow. "I am trying to speak with you fairly and understand where you're coming from." Dimitri finished. Belle was shocked to see Dimitri so angry at Jenny and Jenny so angry at Dimitri. "I have given you a warning, but instead, you just stomped off. Because of it, you will be going downstairs to the time-out chair in the dining room to think about how you were speaking and the tone of voice you are using to me. And also. You are gonna be grounded for two weeks." said Dimitri. But Jenny did not want to go to the time-out chair. She just sat up, gave Dimitri a mad look, and crossed her arms defiantly. He tried to get Jenny up off the bed, but she wouldn't budge. "Move," he said. "Right now. Up and move." "No!" Jenny shouted. "Jenny, I'm not gonna say it again, up and move!" said Dimitri, who was now getting angry. "NO!!" "You leave me no choice!" Dimitri said coldly. He clutched Jenny's right wrist angrily and dragged her to the dining room. Once they were in the dining room, Dimitri told Jenny to sit down in the time-out chair, but she still refused! So he pushed her into the chair and said, "Plop!" Dimitri pointed his right index finger in Jenny's face. "You are in time-out, because of not getting off that bed, and.." "I know!" snapped Jenny, who was still angry. She slapped Dimitri's hand away with her right hand, but he continued pointing at her. "NO!!!" Dimitri scolded, "THAT IS WHY YOU ARE IN TIME-OUT, YOUR SNOTTINESS AND YOUR IMPERTINENCE!" Belle began to cry in her silk handkerchief. "I expect better from you, young lady!" Dimitri reprimanded, "Now you will stay in this chair for 8 minutes! And when I come back, I expect an apology!" And he walked off. "No!" Jenny yelled from the chair. That made Dimitri horrified. "I am sorry, Daddy!" Jenny yelled with tears in her eyes. 8 minutes later, Dimitri came back and told Jenny "I am sorry, Jenny. But since you did terrible, you are gonna be in time out for two weeks." Jenny was very upset. She started to cry. She said "Daddy, i am sorry for not getting off my bed." She cried again. "Jenny, you are not sorry. You are grounded for two weeks! Go to bed right now!" Jenny got very angry. She glared angrily at Dimitri and told him "You are as evil as Mr. Sykes!!" Jenny then went upstairs to her room crying and sobbing, where her little kitten Oliver, was sitting on her bed, waiting for her.
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