Sci: and for the record SHE almost became a puppet and she had to see her son almost become a puppet
Serif: can we not!
Bellatrix: I said I was sorry!

Sci: can you not please her Son got killed just a hour ago she's fresh from the pot she's broken she's tired she feels like cat shit so let's let her rest and she'll be good in a few hours.
Rose: I don't need to
Fell: (knocks her out cold)
Sci: FELL!? what the hell?!
Fell: she needs rest you said