Taylor: W-what do you th-think it meeeeans, huh??? gestures to the drawing and test
quickly pulls out a spray can from her backpack Hold on, Holland! Let me handle this! grabs a nearby wall and starts spraying a message
grinning mischievously Now, we wait for our little "artist" to show up and claim his work! Watch and learn, buddy, watch and learn!
grabs her phone and starts recording Alright, here's the plan, Holland. We're going to catch this guy in the act and expose him to the world.
puts on a disguise, complete with a mask, hat, and fake mustache Time to become our very own undercover detective, Holland!
picks up her pace, sneaking her way towards the back alley of the building Stay close and keep quiet, Holland. We don't want our little artist getting spooked and running off.
freezes in her tracks, her eyes widening behind her mask Hold on, Holland, what did you just say? Did you find out who the father is?
grabs Holland's shoulders, her voice trembling with urgency Holland, we need to talk. This changes everything. We need to figure out what happened, why this happened. We need answers!
i-i know but we need to call mom she has a right to know
grabs her phone and dials a number You're right, Holland. We need to inform Mom. pauses as the call connects Hi, Mom?
voice trembling with emotion Mom, it's Holland and I... we've discovered something. Something that will change our family forever. We need to talk, Mom. Please meet us at the park. We'll be waiting for you. hangs up the phone, her hands shaking Mom: voice filled with concern Taylor, Holland, what's going on? Why do you both sound so upset? What happened?
takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself Mom, we found out that... that Holland's father is... he's dead. And... and there's more. We discovered a hidden message in a drawing Holland made. It's a pregnancy test, Mom. Right next to a drawing of her holding hands with someone else. We need your help to figure out what this all means, Mom. We need your guidance.
grabs Holland's hand tightly Mom, please hurry. We're at the park. We need your help, Mom. We need to know the truth. starts pacing back and forth, her mind racing with possibilities What if... what if this is all some kind of misunderstanding? What if there's more to the story than we know? We need your wisdom, Mom. We need you to help us make sense of this mess.
pacing back and forth, her voice filled with determination Mom, we need to figure this out together. We can't face this alone. We need your guidance, your support. Please, Mom, come quickly. We're waiting for you at the park. takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself We'll find the truth, Mom. Together. hangs up the phone and turns to Holland We'll figure this out, kid. We've got each other, and we've got Mom. We'll uncover the truth, no matter what it takes.