Oscar: It’s really you…
Brynn: Oh-.. Oscar?!
Courtney: [sobs] You found me.
Oscar: How could I not?
Courtney: I didn’t think-…
Oscar: I would’ve found you, no matter what… Are you okay?
Courtney: I’m okay.
Oscar: You sure you’re not hurt? Your face-…
Courtney: It’ll heal.
Oscar: I’m so sorry, Cookie; I’ll never forgive myself for this.
Courtney: What’s all this about, Oscar?
Oscar: I’ll explain later, let’s get outta here.
Randy: What’s going on?
Brynn: Randy! Uhm.. I think maybe you should not get involved, Oscar-…
Randy: Oscar?
Oscar: That’d be me.
Randy: Easy there, pal.
Oscar: The fuck are you running here, Randy?
Randy: I ain’t running nothin-…
Oscar: You better say something that isn’t bullshit before I-…
Brynn: Oscar! Is not a good idea-…
Oscar: How did you end up here, Brynn?
Brynn: Is long story; but is not Randy’s fault! Please don’t hurt him…
Randy: I ain’t running shit, honest.
Brynn: Randy looks after us, is not his choice to keep her here.
Randy: She’s right, man; I’m just tryna stay outta the damn morgue, y’know? I’m sure ya can relate, maybe? I dunno, just take her…
Oscar: So, this guy ain’t the reason you’re here?
Brynn: No! That man is dead.. like I say; is long story, but I am happier here than where you go back to.
Oscar: I could help you find somewhere new, away from all of this.
Brynn: Away from home, friends, and freedom?
Oscar: Well, if you’re sure… I guess we’ll get going.
Courtney: Thanks for being so kind to me whilst I’ve been here, Brynn.
Brynn: Take care! Is good to see you go, in nice way!
Randy: [sighs] I’m probably still gonna get fucking murdered… Maybe we oughta pack up, start somewhere new.
Brynn: Is good idea, no?
Randy: Alls I want is an easy life, n’ this ain’t it.
…
Courtney: How do you know Brynn?
Alea: She used t’work at Lucie’s, if y’know the place?
Oscar: This is Alea, by the way.
Courtney: Do you work together?
Oscar: Uh-huh.
Alea: Y’can call me Leah, if y’want.