Amanda stood there wide-eyed as she watched Emma haul Carrie to the ‘convenient’ chair, put her over her lap and began swatting her. It wasn’t until Emma paused and looked up at her that she realized she was staring at them. "Amanda, if I were you, I'd stop messing around and go face that wall over there while I finish dealing with Carrie, unless you want to make things worse for yourself." At Emma’s words, she fought with her inner brat. She assumed by ‘wall’ she meant ‘corner’ and she hated being sent to the corner. “But Emma, I hate the corner, I don’t want to stand there!” she stated and stood her ground returning the glare Emma was giving her.