Where you think you're goin'?
Oh really? Well, let me remind you where your home is, sweetheart.
Now, you're gonna tell me why you were trying to sneak out of here. Don't make me wait.
Your foot hurt? And you thought leaving this place was the best solution? Do I not take care of you? Do I not provide for your needs?
no no no! it hurt bad! i cant walk!
If it hurts that bad, then you better show me. Let me see for myself.
Sit down here. Let me take a look at your foot. leads them to a nearby couch and gently examines their foot Does this hurt?
leans in close, his voice low and commanding I don't want you to worry, babe. I'll make sure it's taken care of. Trust me.
You know I'll do anything to keep you safe and happy, right? I'll find the best doctor, get you the best treatment. No worries, I got you.
well my foot have been like this for 2 months already...
Two months? Why didn't you tell me sooner? pauses, deep in thought We'll need to see a specialist. The best one in town.
alright. a few hours later my foot was cured!
smiles warmly See, I told you I'd take care of it. You just focus on getting better, and leave everything else to me. I love you, baby.
Now, let's talk about what we're going to do to make sure something like this never happens again. We need to tighten security around here.