Meadow: Grandma, you've gotta eat!
Livia: Just let me die... At night, they hit us...
Meadow: I won't let them leave you here like this. They can't stop me from seeing you.
Livia: Over there - in the drawer.
Meadow: Oh my god, this was your grandmother's, wasn't it?
LIvia: It's so you won't forget me... (crying)...ho...ho...ho!
