day one (pt. 3)
declan: [arrives home]
mrs. turner: [from the kitchen] hi honey, how was school?
declan: good.
declan: [walks into bedroom and slams door shut]
mrs. turner: [finishes washing celery, wipes hands dry]
mrs. turner: [walks into living room] i'm concerned about him, stanley.
mr. turner: [continues watching TV]
mr. turner: [takes a drag on cigarette]
mr. turner: [exhales] boys will be boys.
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