Aww yeah, Miranda ascends to the Classy Suit Club.
Not the dapper/butch aesthetic Bianca goes in for…more like the suave professional Jessica used to be. Which is supposed to be a low-key visual cue that Miranda is emulating her mother in terms of General Mental Health and Well-Adjustment, too.
Don’t remember what inspired the “angry rants on kitten videos” comment, but I’m sure it was something.
Miranda: “To acquire the understanding and Knowledge of all things created, and to seek out and penetrate into hidden things.”
That’s what it’s supposed to do, anyway. Haven’t managed to get the program running, and I think Dad’s sick of trying to debug it at this point — he just keeps it around for good luck.
You, you, and you: follow me in, we’ve got things to discuss.
You two: take a seat, I’ll talk to you next.
Bennett: Why should we be the ones who have to wait? I’m a busy, important person! Also, I was here first! Where’s your father? I want to speak to him.
Bianca: Whoa, wait, Cohen’s here? You promised us he wouldn’t —
Miranda: Will you relax? Dad’s in Miami. And you, ex-Congressman, you’ve got a phone, right? Go leave some angry conservative rants on YouTube kitten videos. Or whatever it is you do for fun.
