Sara Munello: [relaxing by pool, in bikini, chatting on phone] I'd love to go to Aunt Gina's jewelry party. Just, the thing is, work has me slammed right now. Ma, please don't say I'm blowing you off.
[Emily appears]
Sara Munello: Uh, look, I gotta hop. A customer's giving me the stink-eye. Yeah.
Emily Thorne: It's one thing to deliver a wake-up call to my husband and his mistress, but I have too much self-respect to watch you lounge by our pool. You have to go now.
Sara Munello: Well, Daniel asked me to stay, and I'm sticking by him.
Emily Thorne: I won't let you destroy my marriage.
Sara Munello: Don't you think this is sad, Emily? For you, I mean. He doesn't love you.
Emily Thorne: Oh, that's a cheap shot, Sara.
[smiles, sits down next to her]
Emily Thorne: I'm trying to handle this with dignity.
Sara Munello: After pulling the most pathetic stunt ever? Faking a pregnancy to lock a guy down.
[looks away in disdain]
Emily Thorne: Daniel's pushing his boundaries with me.
Sara Munello: Hmm.
Emily Thorne: And after the pain I caused him, it's understandable. Right now, your earthiness is what's catching his eye. But you don't fit in here.
Sara Munello: Hmm. I'm actually proud of that.
Emily Thorne: Until people find out about you and start judging him.
Sara Munello: Because I'm trash? Is that what you're saying?
[as Emily shrugs, calls out to servant:]
Sara Munello: Excuse me? A glass of Cristal please.
