CLARA: Dad!
FATHER: Clara, what is it?
CLARA: I just shot a guy Dad. He stopped moving and I think he's dead.
FATHER: Where are you? Are you okay?
CLARA: No...
FATHER: Are you hurt, did he hurt you?
CLARA: H- he was in the store, Dad. I-I had my gun like you said and he was in the pharmacy on fourth and he was shouting at me and he pushed me and he-
FATHER: Are you okay? Did anyone see you? Come home, Clara, just get home now!
CLARA: Ok, I'm okay. I got the flu-pills, Dad. I got the throat spay, too. I'm coming home.