| Silvia: | I don't know what to think. |
| Piers: | Look Silvia, Vincent's gone. Expelled from school. I'm afraid you probably won't see him again – your father will see to that. |
| Silvia: | He'll find a way to see me! |
| Piers: | You can rely on me. I'll look after you, and help you get over Vincent. |
| Silvia: | I don't want to 'get over' Vincent! I want to see him again, as soon as possible! |
| Piers: | I'm sure. But given the way Vincent is – and the way your dad is – I think that may never happen. |
| Silvia: | Piers, I'm not quite sure what you're trying to tell me. But I don't think I want to hear it. Now as I said, I want to be on my own. Goodbye. |