Debbie is facing her, giving us a three-quarters profile. She appears to be gesticulating as she speaks. It's not a fantasy any more. There is so much more. The potted plant is behind her ponytailed head.
Camera angle backs off somewhat, same scene.
We now see Ms. Frost and Debbie from the side, Ms. Frost with a small, cutting smile of contempt, Debbie with a jubilant smiling face. In background, Debbie can be seen sitting at the table, alone, with a pad of paper in front of her. Ms. Frost's screen is at the head of the table, but Ms. Frost is in the extreme foreground, with the telephone in her hand. Marcie's on the phone. She wants to talk to you.