krysztof labelle

“Okay? why?”

"He is here."

"Get dressed."

“Uh—” 

“Он должен уйти.”

"Oscar, i'm sorry ----you have to go."

"Father?"

“Are we leaving the bedroom at any point?”

"I hope not."

“Gotta make do with wha’ we got in here.”

"Unfortunately for us."

“Thanks.”

"How are you, Dakota?"

“Uh, Pru…”

"Krysztof."

"By all means, help yourself."

“Good stuff, ain’t it?”

"I've had worse."

“Sorry.”

"Don't be."

“This is happening a lot more than I care for. Is Oscar ever in this room? Or have you taken up residence?”

"I hear no complaints from your brother."

“You Labelles, your parents must be real hard asses…. Oh, I’m… sorry, I uh… sorry.”

"Not parent's. Teachers. You don't have to apologise."

“I kept my distance, I thought… the worst for Kuba, I was furious. I want revenge for how she treated all of you, but it seems pointless now that we’re reunited.”

"Never pointless. You must speak with Kuba. He is -- hopeful forher redemption, but it is only a matter of time before he realises it is no longer possible. You can show him that."

"I am fine - as always."