Adeline: Stephen, you and I both know calling Stella and Dick is a bad idea... You’re not out of options! She’s scared; she really couldn’t have gone far... Steve, she’s 17, she’s not 10 anymore. How hard can she be to find?
Adeline: I understand you’re scared, but this has happened before and we’ve found her. You’ll find her again.
Adeline: Dawson’s telling me to ask if you’ve checked the church by Patti’s gravesite. Old habits die hard.
Val: Olive?
Olive: Mm.
Val: Olive, you can’t shut off.
Olive: Val, she won’t call me back. I don’t know what else to do. We’re, like, 50 miles from them or something.
Val: Have you tried calling her again?
Olive: What’s the point? The storm’s so bad, she probably won’t have signal, anyway.
Val: Olive, just...
Val: Try again. For me.
Adeline: Steve, do not call that woman! She’s only going to make things worse. Please don’t make me beg. Or worse, I’ll put you back on the phone with Dawson, and he’ll give you an earful, I’m sure.
Dawson: -yelling- She’s right, Steve, I’ll give you a thing or two to think about, do not call them!
Adeline: Dawson, stop yelling, it’s 8 o’clock at night.
-phone ringing-
Olive: I’m telling you, Val, she won’t pick up.
-phone continues to ring-
Emmy: -crackling on the other end- H-hello? Ollie?
Olive: -relieved- Oh my god, bab--Princess, where are you?
