Nathan: Shilo! Shilo: Yes dad? Nathan: Did you take your medicine? Shilo: Yes? Nathan: What's that? Shilo: What's what? Nathan: That Shilo: Oh that, My window, it's cracked Nathan: Then why aren't you wearing your mask Should i head back? Shilo: No i'm fine Nathan: I could be there in no time Shilo: That won't be needed Nathan: But shilo….. Shilo: Your patients need you Dad who's that? Nathan: Oh that, One of my patients He's sick Shilo: Will he live? Nathan: It's looking grim Nathan/shilo: I/you should stay here/there for a while I will/don't rush home when i'm/till you're done Nat: tell me if something goes wrong Shi: take you're time, nothings wrong I love you daughter/father