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ROSE
Why can't I make my own choices, mom? Huh? Why can't I do what I want for once in my life?!

Dorothy turns back to the diagram, ready to move on.

DOROTHY
Because what you want isn't good for business. Now...let's get back to -

ROSE
Dad wouldn't say that if he were still alive.

Dorothy turns towards Rose, infuriated. Her eyes widen and her irises glow with a dark purple aura. Rose grabs her head and falls to her knees in pain.

ROSE
Ah...Ahhhh!!

Dorothy’s voice echoes when she speaks.

DOROTHY
Don't you ever talk to me like that! Ever!

ROSE
Ah, mom! Mom, you're hurting me! Stop!

DOROTHY
I'm going to say this one last time. Forget him! You hear me?! He's gone! You're never going to see him again! I made sure of that.