Nothing Is Private Page #7

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Why would I be mad

if somebody's hurting you?

Okay. Let's call it a night.

What if I want to spend some time

with my daughter?

MELlNA:

Come on, Rifat.

You can't come home with me?

Not even for one night?

I'm talking to you, Jasira, not to her.

No.

I can't.

I didn't tell the policewoman this...

...but the other time

that I did it with Mr. Vuoso...

...I acted like I wanted to,

even though I didn't.

Why?

I don't know.

I thought I was supposed to.

Jasira, you never have to have sex

if you don't want to.

Never.

And a grown man knows that.

If he has sex with anybody

under the age of 16, it's rape.

Even if she wants to do it.

But I feel sorry for him.

Don't you feel sorry for him.

Ever.

THOMAS:

You should have told me.

JASlRA:

I didn't want to tell you.

Was there a lot of blood?

Mm-hm.

That was my blood, not his.

No, it wasn't. It was my blood.

I don't think

we should have sex anymore.

-Are you mad at me?

-No.

No, I just don't think it'll be right.

Not after what that a**hole did to you.

I don't want to stop.

I like having sex with you.

I don't want to lose that

because of what Mr. Vuoso did.

MELlNA:
I've already mailed you a copy of

the canceled check as well as faxed it twice.

And you're saying for us

to complete the claim form as well.

All right, yeah, I'll fax it again.

But tell me exactly who

I should send it to the attention of?

I've already faxed it to her.

Hi.

-What are you doing here? Get away.

-I just need to give you something.

-They let you go?

-I'm out on bail.

Daddy ran over Snowball,

so we froze her.

She ran out while I was talking to Zack.

It ain't your fault.

MELlNA:

You stop! Get away from her.

[GRUNTS]

-Daddy! Daddy, help!

RlFAT:
Jasira!

-She fell! Melina! She fell!

-What's wrong? Who fell?

There's blood in between her legs!

She won't wake up!

It's all right, sweetheart. Just call 91 1...

...and tell them we need an ambulance,

all right?

Jesus Christ!

Oh, never mind. It's already here!

[SlREN WAlLlNG]

MAN 1 :
All right, I got the stretcher.

MAN 2:
All right, I got the kit.

RlFAT:

Hey, hurry, please. She's not responding.

MAN 1 :

Yes, sir. We're coming. We got it.

Daddy, she wants us to be there.

I'm not watching her have a baby.

That's none of my business.

But she doesn't think her husband

will make it here in time. Please.

WOMAN 1 :
Well, I'm just gonna bring it in.

It'll be okay. One more swab.

WOMAN 2:
Sir, if you're gonna stay,

you'll need to put on a gown.

-I'm just saying hello.

WOMAN 3:
Okay, honey, rest while you can.

You're really not staying?

-I'd rather not, Mrs. Hines.

-Didn't you see Jasira's birth?

Those were different times.

[MELlNA BREATHlNG HEAVlLY]

Jasira will stay with you.

That will be much better.

Yeah.

She's a good girl.

Yeah. She is.

Thank you.

WOMAN 1 :

Got the smaller cl--? Yeah, that's it.

Daddy doesn't like bodies.

[YELLlNG]

[MUTED SOUND]

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