I'm telling you nicely, you're too young. Pop, you can't negotiate my boobs. Whether I'm...

Mr. Leonard Donofrio: I'm telling you nicely, you're too young. Beverly (Age 11): Pop, you can't negotiate my boobs. Whether I'm too young to have 'em or not, I got 'em. I'm a woman. It's just hard to see it through all these clothes. Mr. Leonard Donofrio: Quiet! The answer is no. Keep your mind on books, not boys. Jason: [narrating] This is why therapists are wealthy, moments like this. Why didn't he just get her the bra? It's certainly cheaper than a bicycle. Ah, parents and the damage they can do. Sometimes it's endless. But she survived. You know what they say: that which doesn't kill you, makes you want to die. You see, if she was from the south she would have turned her life into a country song. But since she's from Connecticut, she turned it into a book.