The Super Nanny

Synopsis

"You're the new nanny?" In the living room, a middle-aged woman in a traditional dress looked me over as if I were something on sale. "Your resume says you're twenty-three, but you look eighteen." She tossed my resume onto the coffee table. I tried to explain, "Mrs. Turner, I know I'm young, but..." "We've hired seven nannies," She cut me off. "The priciest one charged one thousand an hour. She was a graduate of Loverto Royal Parenting Academy." She picked up her cup. "She lasted three days." I stayed silent. She asked, "Do you know why?"