David:
When I die, will I get to see him again?
Kerri:
What?
[
beat]
Kerri:
David, why would you say something like that?
David:
That's what my mom told me when she brought me in here.
Kerri:
David you are not going to die, do you hear me?
David:
Will it hurt when I die?
[
Kerri hugs him tighter]
Kerri:
Hi Bob. Eating ice-cream again?
Bob:
Yes my dear, and you're demolishing our machine again.
[
pause]
Bob:
Bad day?
Kerri:
[
breaks down] I'm losing him Bob. He's only nine years old and there's nothing I can do about it.
Bob:
That's not good.
[
Kerri shakes her head 'no']
Bob:
But today is good for me. I'm still here and, eating my ice cream.
Kerri:
[
Kerri smiles] Yeah, you take care Bob
[
exits]
Kerri:
.
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