[No, it was stupid shit! It's fine to make your own clothes if you are good at it, but this wasn't even really akin to that analogy. People who make their own clothes buy the fabric, right? They don't make the fabric and the needles and the threads themselves. Anyway, the stupid shit was more about marriage.

Molotov glares right back, and loops her finger through the pin, though she's not pulling yet.]

Why should I? It seems to me like only a wife would have to respect her husband's property. But since it would be stupid for us to be married, I suppose that respect is stupid too...