[Gabe]
What are you doing up?
It's 3:30

[Diana]
It's the seventh night this week i've sat 'til morning

[Gabe]
Oh, great
Here we go

[Diana]
Imagining the ways you might have died

[Gabe]
Yeah, and tonight's winner is?

[Diana]
In a freak September ice storm with no warning

[Gabe]
'Cause that happens

[Diana]
There's a gang war, there's a bird flu, trains collide

[Gabe]
What did we say about watching the news?

[Diana]
Now you act all sweet and surly
But you swore you'd come back home early
And you lied

[Gabe]
You gotta let go, mom
I'm almost eighteen

[Diana]
Are you snoring coke?

[Gabe]
Not at the moment

[Dan]
Who's up at this hour?

[Diana]
Your father
Go, up the back way

[Gabe]
Why does he hate me?

[Diana]
'Cause you're a little twat

[Gabe]
You can't call me a twat

[Dan]
Is everything okay? I heard voices

[Diana]
Just me, talking to myself, y'know
Now you head upstairs, I'll be up for sex in a minute

[Dan]
You'll are you sure everything's ok?

[Diana]
Mhm, go