The dialog between grandmother and granddaughter:
Why do they don't like me, jealous, mean?
Who?
The stupid people!
And you want all the stupid people love you? Can you please tell what for? That's kind of stupid too.
Well, I don't know. Is that what everyone wants?
What? Be loved by strangers, everyone who doesn't care on a dime? Isn't it a cult?
I guess.
You have people you love, think, care, trust, believe, never wish to leave?
Yes...
Then make them love you more. That's all the talk.
