Joanne still doesn't figure it out

"Wake up, mom, the cart's here," Sam nudged on her stirring mother as Joanne lifted up her sleeping mask.

"Thanks, honey, I'm getting kinda hungry and thirsty," Joanne groaned.

The cart came up and the flight attendant noted "That's a new dress..." in a suspicious tone. She had meant to dismiss Sam's attire after having been told, and seen for herself, that she was a mile-high nudist. Joanne, not knowing anything that had happened in that regard (or even noticing that Sam was wearing anything different at all), took it instead as a dismissal of her robe.

"I'm so sorry, I was rushed in the morning and didn't have time to dress properly..."

"Mom, chill," Sam cut her off. "Just an orange juice for me and a Coke for my old lady," she turned to the attendant.

"Coming right up" the attendant shrugged and gave the two women their drinks. Sam was nonplussed that Joanne still didn't realize her state. Lacey, on the other hand, hadn't noticed that Sam was able to redress and was confused by the conversation.