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 I'd be present in Shilo's life.
Nathan:
Please, Mag! Shilo's 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 her she was sick.
Mag:
Nathan, you are hurting me!
Shilo:
Dad!
Nathan:
My daughter needs a rest.
Mag:
I'll be fine, Shilo, don't you fret.
Nathan:
Hey!
Shilo:
Repossesions are dangerous!
Nathan:
Shilo, don't do it!
Shilo:
You're not safe!
Mag:
Shilo, don't you fret.
Nathan:
Shilo, don't do it!
Shilo:
You're not safe. Please, dad, she's not safe!
Mag:
Shilo, don't you fret.
Nathan:
Shilo, don't do it!
Mag:
Nathan, what has become of you? You've turned this house into her tomb. Marni wouldn't want this for you. Set her free.
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! Leave our house!
Mag:
Set her free!
Nathan:
Leave my house!
Shilo:
Please don't leave!
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