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Emilia:   That   was   a   dog,   your   impotent   imbecile.

               Elliot:   Potato   Po-tah-to.

               (Both   return   to   bed.)

               Emilia:   Great!   I’m   sure   we   are   going   to   have   uniform   visitors   soon   now.

               (Noises   are   heard.   A   teenage   girl   jumps   in   through   the   window.)

               Elliot:   What   the...   Ms.   Hannah   Davis?
               Emilia:   You   know   her?

               Elliot:   Yes.   She’s   my   student.   I   teach   her   swimming   at   the   high   school.

               (Emilia   notices   bruises   on   Hannah’s   body   and   her   damp   eyes.)

               Emilia:   What   happened,   dear?   How   come   you’re   hurt?

               (Hannah   pulls   down  her  long  sleeves  and  continues  to  avoid  Emilia’s  gaze.  Emilia  slowly
               walks   towards   her   and   gets   her   comfortably   seated   on   the   bed.)

               Elliot:  Come  on  Ms.  Davis,  I’m  your  teacher.  You  can  tell  me.  I’ll  help  you  with  any  problem
               you   have.

               (Hannah   hugs   Elliot   and   holds   him   tight.   Starts   sobbing.)

               Hannah:   It’s   Solomon.   He...   He   raped   me...   again.

               Elliot:   Again?
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               Hannah:   For   the   10  time   this   month.
               Emilia:   Who’s   Solomon?

               Hannah:  My  step-father.  My  mom  married  that  alcoholic  bastard  last  year.  He’s  been  eyeing
               me   ever   since.

               Emilia:  That’s  horrible!  (To  Elliot)  I’ll  be  right  back  with  some  band-aids.  You  take  care  of
               her.

               (Emilia   exits   from   the   door.)

               Hannah:   (Softly)   Mr   Jones,   I’m   pregnant.

               Elliot:   You   must   go   to   the   police   soon.   They’ll   surely   convict   him   once   they   do   the   DNA   test.
               Hannah:   I’m   not   sure   who   the   father   is!

               Elliot:   Don’t   look   at   me!   I’m   almost   certainly   impotent.

               Hannah:   No!   That   can’t   be.   You   were   so   good.   I’m   very   happy   that   you   were   my   first.

               Elliot:  (softly)  Keep  your  voice  down.  This  is  not  good  for  both  of  us.  I  know  you  don’t  want
               to   be   a   teen   mom.   I’ll   pay   for   your   abortion.






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