Wilhelmina: Betty, you had a success tonight, but if you found that designer, you should have pitched her yourself instead of hiding behind Marc.
Betty: Well, it’s just that historically you haven’t really been a fan of my taste.
Wilhelmina: No, you were afraid. You think I’m scary? Try working under Fey Summers. For twenty years, she belittled every fashion choice I ever made, every idea I ever had, but I never doubted myself. Taste is having the courage of your own convictions.
Betty: I get it. Taste is subjective. It’s what I say it is.