Shaking her head once more, tears flying everywhere, Brit yells, "Who are you to say what is me and what isn't me? I know me! How the hell does any of this make sense? I can't be part cow!!" Falling into one of the seats in the auditorium, she sobs into her hands. Looking up at him slowly, she says, "And it's all well and good for you to say I can stay here. Where else would I be able to go?" Sticking one hoof in the air, pointing it towards him, "Looking like this?? I have no other choice, do I?" Putting her face back into her hands, she struggles with her internal feelings. Part of her feels as though his words ring true, but the other part of her screams that this is wrong, she should never have been changed like this, she didn't ask for this.