
Bobby: "Rita. Rita, this isn't working out so good."
Scotty: "Mom?"
Rita: "Scotty? Scotty, honey, its Mommy."
Scotty: "Mom? They said I can't see you, where are you?"
Rita: "I'm close by, baby. I'm really really close."
Scotty: "When will you come home?"
Rita: "Soon."
Scotty: "These people are in our house slamming the cupboards. They're scaring me. They went up in my room and they...(cuts off)."
Rita: "Scotty, honey, are you there? Scotty, honey, its Mommy, are you there?"
Scotty: "Mom?"
Rita: "OK, honey. Be my angel, okay? Don't be scared, everything's going to be okay."