Like when that man was running down Broadway stark naked and we all had to eat in the cafeteria while the police tried to catch him.
Mom. She always says to look at the big picture. How all of the little things don't matter in the long run. . . I know that Mom is right about the big picture. But Dad is right too: Life is really just a bunch of nows, one after the other. The dots matter.
She's called the secretary, but as far as I can tell she basically runs the school.