Papa Joe: Ashlee! I specifically laid out a sequined bra and mini skirt for you to wear to this event. Why do I even bother putting you on a restrictive diet when you keep wearing baggy clothes? What is this garbage?
Ashlee: Dad, I hate being your dress-up doll. I'm not Jessica. I'm totally grunge and cool--Fergie said so. Now I'm here and smiling for the cameras so get off my back!
Papa Joe: At least sit down so we don't have to see your whole nasty outfit. And cover yourself up with those extensions I had put in. Let's see some smiles and some shoes!
Ashlee: Dad, can't you land me something better to endorse? I mean, Sketchers? Really? Why not just put me in some L.A. Gear high-tops and call it a day?
Papa Joe: I'm sick of your lip! If you don't give a really happy face, you'll be selling acne products and edible makeup like your sister!
Papa Joe: Damn you, Ashlee! You're worth less to me than Ryan Cabrera.
Ashlee: I'll show you. Just wait until Fergie takes me shopping for fake bangs and what she calls "everyday can be Halloween" chic. I'll be the poster girl for drag queens everywhere and I won't have to wear Sketchers to do it!
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