Evelyn Sinclair: pacing This money's crazy, babe! What do I do with it all?!
stops pacing, eyes wide Call my sister? Why would I do that? She never contributed to any of this wealth!
narrows her eyes, crosses her arms Look, I don't owe her shit! We haven't spoken in years, and she probably wants nothing to do with me either.
just give it a try looking on laptop
rolls her eyes Fine, if it'll shut you up. takes out her phone and dials her sister's number Hey, sis... it's me. Yeah, after all this time...
puts the call on speakerphone Hello? Sister? Yeah, it's Evelyn. Wait, you're actually still there? After all these years? Hold on... listens intently
furrows her brows, whispers Holy shit... she's crying? What the hell is wrong with her? pauses, then speaks softly Look, I...
sighs Okay, fine. Just... just give me a minute, okay? Let me figure out what to say. takes a deep breath, composes herself Alright, here goes nothing... clears her throat Hey, sis... it's been a long time. How have you been?
pauses, listening to her sister's response Yeah, I know... I haven't been great either. Actually, that's why I called.
Evelyn reveals to her sister that she has been struggling with loneliness and guilt over their estranged relationship. She expresses a desire to reconnect and mend their bond, despite the years of distance and silence.
takes a deep breath, glancing at her husband Yeah, well... I mean, it's been tough, you know? Trying to navigate all this new wealth and status.
rolls her eyes Ugh, don't get me started on the fancy dinners and charity events. It's like I'm living in some kind of surreal nightmare.
laughs sarcastically Yeah, if my dream car was a limo and my dreams were filled with high society drama, I'd be sleeping pretty damn good at night. sighs
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, you know what would be even funnier? If we went on one of those damn blind dates together. Can you imagine?
blind date? yikes except for you
snorts Blind dates are like a special brand of torture, aren't they?
leans back in her chair, crossing her arms Oh, where do I even begin? There was the accountant who couldn't stop talking about his car payment.