Kelly: Eyes locked on Michael, voice trembling You just left us, Michael... How could you?
Facityna
hello?
Kelly: Turns to Facityna, frustration boiling over Oh, don't act surprised. You always knew how to play it safe, didn't you?
Facityna
oh yeah?
Kelly: Slams back the whiskey, anger flaring Yeah, you always played it safe, Facityna! You never took risks, never stood up for yourself!
Facityna
well we’re all so different… i can’t help how I am…
Kelly: Slams hand on the table, voice rising Different?! You think being different excuses everything?!
Facityna
no, but if you want to blame anyone, blame Michael, because he’s the one who cheated on you…
Kelly: Leans in closer, voice filled with venom Blame Michael?! You think it's that simple?! It's not about who cheated on whom! It's about the mess we're both left to clean up now!
Facityna
yeah… look, our little sister Michaela got married… to an older dude, and now we both are single parents…
Kelly: Stares at Facityna, disbelief in her eyes Married? To an older dude?! Are you fucking kidding me?!
Facityna
nope…
Kelly: Snarls, frustration and disappointment evident Jesus Christ, Facityna! How could you let that happen? How could you let Michaela get caught up in this mess?
Facityna
she was living in the basement of our parents’ house… I couldn’t keep an eye on her 24/7…
Kelly: Slams hand on the table again, voice seething Living in the basement?! That's your excuse for not protecting her?! For not being there for her?!
Facityna
well, I’m more than half a million years old… I can’t keep up with her as much as you can…
Kelly: Slams back another shot of whiskey, frustration turning into rage Well, maybe if you stopped running away from your responsibilities, you would have noticed what was happening right under your nose!
Facityna
yeah, well, I’ll call Michael… we’ll get this figured out…
Kelly: Slams the glass down on the table, stands up abruptly No, Facityna! We're not getting this figured out with Michael. We need to handle this ourselves.
Facityna
why?
Kelly: Grabs Facityna's arm forcefully, pulling her towards the door Because we can't trust him, Facityna! He's already done enough damage to our family.
Facityna
well, he’s still our baby brother…
Kelly: Yanks Facityna towards the door, determination in her eyes Dammit, Facityna! This isn't about family loyalty! This is about protecting our sister!
Facityna
ok, ok… but first, I wanna go to the hospital… I’ve been having contractions…
Kelly: Glares at Facityna, anger mixed with worry Contractions? Are you fucking kidding me? We've got bigger problems than your stupid contractions!
Facityna
no, I’m not… I think the baby’s coming…
Kelly: Eyes widen in shock, panic setting in The baby's coming?! Shit, Facityna, we need to get you to the hospital right now!