"IRA! WHERE WERE YOU TODAY?"

"At the nursery."

"WHAT NURSERY?"

"Geez, calm down Rohan. I applied for a job at a nursery and got accepted. So now I work there."

Footsteps thud on the staircase. Her daughter is snatched out of Ira's hands; her husband now holds her. By the throat.

"Rohan... Let her go..."

"NO. I WARNED YOU WHAT WOULD HAPPEN IF YOU STARTED TO WORK."

"Rohan. Please..."

"IRA I TOLD YOU!"

"ROHAN. STOP. LET HER GO. I'LL DO WHATEVER YOU WANT. PLEASE." she falls to her knees, begging like a lost puppy. "please. just let her go."

"YOU BITCH. YOU FUCKING SLUT. YOU LIAR. YOU DIDN'T GO TO A NURSERY. YOU WENT AND SLEPT WITH ANOTHER GUY AND CHEATED. BECAUSE THAT'S ALL YOU'RE CAPABLE OF. FUCKING EVERYONE AROUND YOU AND FUCKING WITH THE LIFE OF THE MAN WHO HAS GIVEN YOU EVERYTHING!"

"no...rohan... please... no..." Her knees buckle even further until she's just a figure under her suffocating daughter.

"No need to beg."

"please..."

"You bitch. Stop tugging at my heartstrings. Look, I'll let this girl go, but on one condition."

"what?"

"You sleep with me."