Amanda is smiling and walking inside. Once she enters the house, however, Casey pulls her to the side. "I didn't like that out there!" she said. "What are you talking about?" Amanda asked, trying to pull away. "Dommy staring at you everytime your top would fall off," Casey said. "What do you expect?" Amanda asked. "Um, what about respect for my sister?" Casey said. "Casey, it's not like that's new to him. He's walked in on me naked in Hawaii," Amanda said. "You act like it's nothing. He's disrespectful," Casey said. "You want the honest truth?" Amanda asked. "I don't care if he looks at me." "That's disgusting. He's so yucky," Casey said. "You are just like Olivia, you know? You judge people and you don't even know him," Amanda said. "Get over it, honey. He's a pig and you know it as well as I do. I don't want him around you and you can forget Detroit," Casey said. "I actually wasn't planning on going. Thanks for being a bitch when you didn't even have to be. Casey, stay out of my business. I assumed he looked at me. I was facing him," Amanda said. "You like it, don't you? You like that black guy looking at you," Casey said. Amanda laughed, "Casey, Casey, Casey. I don't like it, but I don't really care. There's a difference. I'm not a slut," Amanda said. "Oh, really? He has a girlfriend who's my friend. I'll make sure she knows he's seen you before naked and he was really loving it today," Casey said. "Whatever, Casey. Of course, you have to run and tattle tell. Grow up!" Amanda said. "I am. What about you?" Casey asked, turning and walking away.