Angela had expected the response. Perhaps the goodie-too-shoes behavior was to lower her guard. "Yeah, if you're gonna talk to me that way, you're not gonna be going anywhere." She snatched the keys out of Charlotte's hand. However, Angela was not lower then to send her back. "You can either shape up...Or you can go to Juvenile Hall. I really expected better from you." She then used her free hand to hold her belly, which started hurting. "So if you want to keep being disrespectful, you can choose between Juvenile Hall as soon as you go back to living with your Mom or I can turn you over to Local Authorities, tell them about the guy you were hanging out with, the phone number you have and notify them that you've been drinking. The choice is yours." After lecturing her Niece, she walked over to a Safe in the Closet by the front door and threw Charlotte's House Key and Bus Pass in there before locking it up. She then felt her baby kick where her hand was, where she started stroking her belly as she walked back into the Living Room to relax on the sofa. "It's alright, sweetie, Mommy will be alright, she's just tired right now." She then began having a headache as she mused with the baby. Luckily, her backache didn't start acting up because she was relaxing herself. She then started having flashbacks about her deceased husband, which made her start crying.