At the Thompson's…

"Where the hell is that daughter of yours!?" Albert yelled.

"I'm just as confused as you are, Albert. I don't know where she is".

"You may deceive others, Elenore, but you can't fool me. I know you too well, and I'm sure you're hiding something! You know something!"

"No. I don't! I'm as worried as you, Albert. She's my baby girl!"

"I know you, Elenore. I know when you're worried, especially if it's about our daughter. The other day, you had to go see her, all ...