Clara: I had a feeling you were going to get yourselves out of there. You just got that fighting spirit in you, don't you? Just like my little girl.
Clara: Shut up! Maybe there is no reason.
Joanna : What are you going to do?
Clara: I shouldn't have done what I did, but it's too late now. I made it all the way to the car and I couldn't stop thinking about you girls, and what was going to happen if you didn't die in there, and what was going to happen to me.
Joanna: Just listen to me, okay. You've lost so much, we all have, but please, please, listen to me. Don't let me lose my sister, okay, she's the only thing I have left in this entire life, please.