Mag:
Hi, nathan.
Nathan:
Mag...? how did you get in here?
Don’t you have a show tonight?
Mag:
How are you, nathan?
Nathan:
Busy.
Mag:
You never were a man of many words, nate.
You told me shilo died.
Nathan:
Listen--
Mag:
Nathan, i promised your late wife
Mag:
I’d be present in shilo’s life.
Nathan:
Please…
Nathan:
Mag, shilo is very ill.
It’s not safe for her to see people.
I need to give her her medication.
Shilo:
Dad, let her stay in here.
Nathan:
No, she’s leaving.
Shilo:
Please, hide her here.
Nathan:
From what?
Shilo:
She’ll be dead!
Nathan:
Look, i told you she was sick.
Mag:
Nathan, you are hurting me--
Shilo:
Dad?
Nathan:
My daughter needs her rest.
Mag:
I’ll be fine, shilo.
Don’t you fret.
Shilo:
Repossessions are dangerous--!
Nathan:
Shilo, go to bed.
Shilo:
You’re not safe!
Dad, she’s not safe--!
Mag:
Shilo, don’t you fret.
Nathan:
Shilo, go to bed!
Shilo:
No--!
Mag:
Nathan, what has
Become of you?
You’ve turned this
House into a tomb.
Marni wouldn’t want
This for her!
Nathan:
Mag, i told you that
She is sick.
You’ve upset her.
I can’t have this.
I’m not going to ask
Again!
Mag:
Set her free!
Set her free!
Shilo:
Mag, don’t leave!
Please, don’t leave!
Nathan:
Leave our house!
Leave my house!