Stephanie:
I am never leaving my house again. I can tell you that right now. I'm telling my parents next time I wanna go do something, you say 'No. Go to your room.'
Caroline:
C'mon. I'm not going alone.
Melanie:
Hold up. It could be a trick. Let's make sure we're not walking into some sort of trap. Get back in here.
Isabella:
Think about it. She kicked out the back window. She ran. She's not still around here.
Melanie:
We don't know that.
Isabella:
Well, pretend!
Jamie:
Oh God... that's like the third time I've thrown up.
The Driver:
I will blast the flesh off your fuckin' skull! Understand, you little shit? Now, strip!
Melanie:
Caroline.. Jamie needs our help. We need to worry about her right now. Not Stephanie.
Caroline:
Stop acting like Stephanie's dead.
Melanie:
I don't wanna do this, but maybe it's best if we just assume the worst. Okay, I need your help here.
[pause]
Melanie:
Don't worry, Stef will be okay.
Caroline:
Don't go and say stuff like that. That's being contradictory and it confuses me.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
