"Would you watch your language, please? My daughter is four," Beatrix asks, sweetly as she can manage. Call her hypocritical, but she's a lot more comfortable with her kid being able to break an arm than repeat a bad word.

All right, Domino may be a bitch but she's a sensible bitch. Beatrix doesn't warm to her in the slightest but supposes she can't fault her for that. "Fine. I suppose these people can give me my answers later." And possibly a few appendages.