Effie walks into Katniss', Prims and their mothers' room, to wake Katniss up for another propaganda shooting.
"Rise and shine my little Mocking-thing! We have a busy day ahead of us,"
"It's called a MockingJay"
"Yes, okay my MockingJay" she says in her weird Capitol accent.
"Cinna has got a lovely range of cloths for you to pick from!"
"But Effie what you call lovely and what I call lovely are two completely different things!"
"Yes, well you are wearing one of the items on the rack even if you scream and shout, young lady. Portia will do your hair and makeup" –
"What about Peeta … won't he be in this shooting?"
"It's not very likely because we want some hunting shots, you know to show you are as tuff as nails and well Peeta… bakes you see he just isn't hunting material. You saw in the 74th and 75th Annual Hunger Games he didn't graze a soul, let alone kill! But you killed when you lost that District 11 girl" –
"You mean Rue" She adds sensitively.
"Yes Rue, you killed that boy for taking her away from you and you killed that blonde haired girl at the start with the Tracker Jacker nest and what about that girl from District 2 who tried to kill you but then …" –
"Okay Effie I get the drift!" Katniss screams. Effie turns around and walks out the door, tears in her eyes, she just couldn't take any more.
"Effie I'm sorry I really didn't mean it" she slumps back in her chair and takes a deep breath, thinking Effie would come back but she didn't.