Janine: I hate it. I hate it in here. June: I know. Me too. We’re OK. We’re gonna be OK. Janine: How is this OK? June: ‘Cause we’re going to get there, and we’re gonna find them. We’re gonna find Mayday, and they’re going to help us. Janine: You keep saying that, but you don’t know. Do you have some secret brilliant plan? What is it? What’s the plan? June: Look, Janine, we’re OK. Janine: I’m not a mushroom. I’m not. June: OK… Janine: You can’t keep me in the dark and feed me lies and shit and expect me to be OK with it. June: I don’t do that. Janine: Yes, you do. You don’t know where we’re going. You don’t know if we’re going to be OK. June: I’m keeping us alive. Janine: They were the nicest, Alma and Brianna. Maybe that’s why. June: Why what? Janine: Why god wanted them and not us, at least not you. June: No, that’s not how god works. Janine: Well, I think he does.
Janine: When we were at the farm, when we were hiding, Alma said we have to wait for June. She made sure we waited for you. She loves you. She loved you. They all loved you like a real, real love. June: I know that. Janine: Did you tell the eyes where to find us? We didn’t tell anyone where we were going just like you said. June: They had her. They had Hannah, OK. Janine: You saw her. June: And I didn’t know what they were going to do to her. I didn’t know if they were going to hurt her. And she really scared, so yes, I told them where you were, OK. You would have done the same thing. Janine: You don’t know what I would have done. June: All right. Janine: Maybe I would have done something better, something smarter. June: Like what, huh? Like what, Janine? Something stupid and dangerous, and then I would have had to save your ass again. Janine: This is stupid and dangerous. We’re going to the front of the war in a refrigerator. I wouldn’t have told them where we were. You know that’s why they’re dead. June: I should have left you a long time ago.