Odlaw’s Mother: Odlaw, my boy! There you are.
Odlaw: Mummy, what are you doing here?
Odlaw’s Mother: I’m here because you never write, you never call, and you never visit!
Odlaw: Mummy, I can explain...
Odlaw’s Mother: Explain what?...............I Don’t I like it that way. Odlaw: But mother! Odlaw's Mother: I could kill the child. Odlaw: But- Odlaw's Mother: I COULD. KILL. THE CHILD Odlaw: Eep.