At Renfield's; West Piedmont:
Nathaniel: Alright... I can do this. It's not a big deal. I can do this... I can't do this. (to Mrs. Peter Jones) ...Mom. Why aren't I surprised to find you here? What the fuck do you want? What's happened?
Mrs. Peter Jones (to Nathaniel): Oh my goodness! Nate! When I went to your Aunt and Uncle's place, and found it empty... I was so worried!
Nathaniel (to Mrs. Peter Jones): ... I don't live there anymore. I have to get to work. What's going on?
Mrs. Peter Jones (to Nathaniel): Oh. Yeah. Of course, honey. Nothin' is wrong. I just need to talk to you. Will you meet me for lunch tomorrow? Please?
Nathaniel (to Mrs. Peter Jones): Ma...
Mrs. Peter Jones (to Nathaniel): I just want to talk, Nate. Just you and I, I promise. Please?
Nathaniel (to Mrs. Peter Jones): ... Fine. I'll meet you here tomorrow at 1. And I swear, if a policeman shows up ...
Mrs. Peter Jones (to Nathaniel): It'll just be you and me, I swear. Thank you, honey! I'll see you tomorrow.
Nathaniel: Fat fist-fuckin' Christ... What the hell am I doin'? (to Mrs. Peter Jones) ...Yeah. See you.
