Window Installer : Just a bit higher, Jake.
[Jake falls, the window shattering over him]
Window Installer : Jake! Hold on, Jake! Oh God.
[Miss James runs over to help]
Window Installer : Come on Jake. Hey, hey, careful.
Rebecca James : It's all right; I know what I'm doing.
Window Installer : Are you some kind of nurse.
Rebecca James : A doctor in training.
Window Installer : [about a glass shard in Jake's neck] How deep is it?
Rebecca James : I don't know. I, I think it's obstructing his windpipe.
Window Installer : Oh God. Hold still, Jake.
[Miss James pulls out the shard and Jake starts choking on blood]
Window Installer : Oh, oh no, please no. What have you done!
Rebecca James : Oh no. Oh no! Give me something to staunch the blood.
Window Installer : [he hands her his scarf] Here. Come on. Hold on; come on.
Rebecca James : I can't stop it.