ALICE runs into the apartment tearing things apart.
ALICE
Where is the stupid giraffe!
[DINA, with a wailing bundle enters]
I know, I know she needs her giraffe. God damn it.
DINA
[while shushing and rocking the bundle]
There’s no need to be like that, here I’ll help you.
ALICE
It’s not just about the giraffe or the bottles having to be certain temperatures or she’ll detonate… I can’t do this!
DINA
You aren’t alone, I’m here to help!
ALICE
I just don’t get it. Ina could have put dad in the will or Roger or… I’m not fit to take care of a kid for a day much less the rest of their lives.
DINA
You are going to do just fine. Here.
[forces the bundle into ALICE’S arms]
You two bond. I’ll go look for the giraffe and but the kettle on. For her bottle and yours.