"It's always the same thing with you, isn't it? You never want to take your turn! Well, this time you're not getting out of it. Come stir and recite your lines or we will expell you!"

"But, I've told you! I have a real gig. No more boiling hot steam, no more raggedy black clothes. My name is gonna be in lights! I'll have it made. Holly Wood here I come!"

She gave a shrug and flounced off, valise in hand. In the background she could hear her sisters chanting, "Double double, toil and trouble, fire burn and cauldron bubble."