What do you want?!

You thought you could buy me and I’d go away. Just hand me money and I’d run away and take care of myself.

[Desperate, to her son]

Please, get out of here.

What’s going on...?

[Crying, Catherine is forced to shove Michael out of the room. She closes the door and locks it.]

I don’t want you near my son. Do you understand?

He’s not yours. None of us are. Your husband isn't yours. And I’m not yours either.