Switched at Birth (2011–2017): Season 2, Episode 4 - Dressing for the Charade - full transcript

Toby invites Lana (Angelo's new baby mamma) over to the Kennish's for dinner. John's bid for the senate turns nasty when his opponent runs an attack ad featuring Kathryn's immigration ...

Previously on "Switched at Birth"...

You should clean this up if
you're gonna have company over.

We should have gotten our stories straight.

- Regina Vasquez?
- Yeah.

Come with me, please. Unfortunately
these kinds of red flags

require me to refer your case to
our fraud investigation department.

- This is for you.
- It's a letter from Frida Kahlo to Diego.

They don't even sell these.
Most of them are in museums.

Are you sure it's real?

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No turning back now.

So that's how you wanna win this thing?

By saying nothing of substance?

I'm sorry, but I think Ivan is
right. No more talking politics.

Then consider your wife reined in.

- Thanks.
- No problem.

- Girl or boy?
- A girl.

Oh, exciting.

So crazy me, I thought maybe

you wanted to know that you
had another one on the way.

You just gonna walk out on another kid?

- This is not the same.
- It is to the kid.

It is the same thing all over again.



- Did he say anything to you?
- I don't know.

- It must be a mistake.
- He didn't say anything?

No, nothing.

Hey, can I talk to you
guys about something?

That's funny. We were about
to ask you the same question.

What the hell is this?

It's a credit card bill.

That is correct...

with a $400 prenatal ultrasound charge.

Oh, yeah.

Is there something you need to tell us?

I thought Nikki was a good Christian girl.

Not that Christian.

It's not Nikki's.

Oh, Toby.

No no no no, I didn't get anybody pregnant.

The ultrasound was for Lana.

- Wait, how did you even...
- Angelo's Lana.

I ran into her at the mechanic's,

and I gave her a ride home and that's
when I got into that fender bender.

So I took her to the E.R.
to make sure she was okay.

Whoa, wait a sec. So I'm now paying

for prenatal care for Angelo's floozy?

Dad, she's not a floozy.

Whatever you think about
Angelo, it's not her fault.

- It's half her fault.
- (Sighs)

Lana's family's in Boston. She's all alone.

She seemed like she needed some help.

What am I supposed to do?
Just look the other way?

- Toby, this is Angelo's problem.
- (Scoffs)

Honestly, I thought you guys would
be way more supportive about this.

I really think you guys should meet her.

Why?

Because she's carrying Bay's sister.

- Look, we appreciate you wanting to help...
- Good,

because I invited her to dinner.

(Engine idles, stops)

Angelo: Bay, I'm glad you're here.

Bay, wait. Can we please talk about this?

- We did and you lied.
- I know. I'm sorry.

Wow, you should just
get that on a t-shirt.

- It would really move things along.
- Bay.

Why is Angelo's settlement
money parked in my driveway?

I don't know. I think he's trying
to patch things up with Bay.

Huh.

Ooh, doesn't look like it's
going very well for Angelo.

Oh, I wish Daphne were here.
She could read their lips.

- Kathryn: There goes a finger in the face.
- Oh, boy.

He strikes out!

(Sighs) It's nice not to be at
the receiving end of one of those.

So if Bay is done with Angelo,

can we be, too?

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(Sighs) Well, I can't
exactly do pottery anymore,

so I thought I would find
this thing a good home.

The memory of an ugly father's
day mug is flashing back.

Well, maybe it's time you
graduated to lopsided pots.

(Laughs)

Hey, what are you guys
doing tomorrow night?

- Why?
- Good, that means you're free.

I accidentally ran into Lana again.

And judging by your looks,
I'm just gonna get right to it.

She's coming to dinner tomorrow night.

Well, thanks for letting me know

so I have time to make other plans.

And I will be using an
excuse to be named later.

Oh, come on, she really wants
to meet her baby's big sister.

Lana wants to meet me?

- Bay wants to meet me?
- Of course she does.

You know, this really isn't the best time.

We can do it anytime you want.

Okay, actually, that was just
my polite way of saying "no."

If nothing else, come for the
food. My mom is an amazing cook.

- Your mom's gonna be there?
- And my dad.

Yeah, I'm sorry. I have to pass.

Aren't you even a little
curious to meet Bay?

(Sighs) A little.

What's wrong?

Travis's parents are kicking him out.

And I think that we should
talk to John and Kathryn, but...

But Travis doesn't want you to.

Been down that road.

But you know him better than I do.

Is this like a "don't tell your dad,

but secretly I want you

to tell your dad"?

Or is it just a "don't tell your dad"?

I don't know.

But they'd let him stay here, right?

Apparently, even those
carrying Angelo's spawn

are welcome.

Right, the dinner. I
feel bad you have to go.

Bad enough to join me?

No way.

My baby back ribs always go fast.

And I'll serve salad with dinner.

That'll shave 20 minutes off the night.

How come Daphne and Regina get to
boycott and we get stuck hosting?

Just be grateful Angelo's not coming.

He's the cause of all
this. He gets to skip, too?

(Sighs) Toby says that
Lana is still not sure

- how Angelo fits in.
- At least we have that in common.

All right, I am off to the market.

- What do you want for dinner tonight?
- That reminds me...

set a place for Ivan. He's popping by later

to discuss internal polling data.

Oh, well, then I'll stay out of your way.

You know where the
takeout menus are, right?

- Excuse me.
- If you have a problem with the ticket,

you have to take it up with the city.

I'm Daphne. I go to school with Travis.

Oh, right. The one that can talk.

Yeah.

- Did you know that he's been...
- What's he done this time?

- Uh...
- What's he done?

Nothing. I just want you to
know how great your son is.

Oh, okay.

You know, Carlton offers free A.S.L.
classes to parents on Thursday nights.

Oh, right. I'm gonna fit
that in right after work...

before I have to go take care of my mom,

who can't even get out of bed.

And then I'm gonna go home
and I'm gonna make dinner,

clean up the house...

none of which Travis helps me with.

And you're kicking him
out of the house for that?

Is that what he told you?

It's not true?

Did he tell you about the
fights he's been getting into

with his brother and his dad?

Yeah, I bet he didn't.

He's the one that's
threatening to move out.

And honestly... (Sighs)

maybe it's just for the best.

(Knock on door)

I've been thinking about this.
And that woman is coming here.

She is coming to this house.

I know.

Well, that's ridiculous. You're
gonna just let that happen?

- Not my house.
- He makes these messes,

and then he expects all
of us to clean it up.

And I am so sorry that I got
you involved in any of this.

Honey, I knew him years
before you were even born.

You married him for me,

and I feel so terrible about that.

That is not your fault.

I have no regrets.

Okay, if I could get in a
time machine and go back,

I probably wouldn't marry him again.

- But I did...
- We should warn her.

- Who?
- Lana.

We should tell her what
she's getting into with him.

I don't think you should get involved.

I'm going to that dinner,

and I'm going to tell her exactly
what kind of guy Angelo is.

- (Knock on door)
- Come in!

Smells good. What are you making?

Old family recipe.

Pop-tarts.

If you're here to talk me into coming
to your party for Angelo's baby mama,

the answer is "no."

No, that's not why I'm here.

But we're not happy about it, either.

John and I only said yes to this dinner
'cause we figured that you'd kill it.

- We need to work on our good cop/bad cop.
- (Chuckles)

So what's up?

I was wondering if maybe you
wanted to get out of here,

go have some fun.

Would this involve heels?

Could.

So you have a Frida Kahlo
letter and you want to sell it?

If it's actually worth
anything. My dad gave it to me.

I'm sure it's a fake.

I have a bunch of mumbo jumbo

from the auction house,

and it probably means more
to you than it does to me.

(Laughs)

This was one of Frida's
unsent letters about Leonardo.

- Uh, who's Leonardo?
- Her son.

I thought that after the bus accident

- she couldn't have any children.
- She couldn't,

so she created an imaginary
son she called Leonardo.

Really? I've never read anything.

Oh, yeah. She made paintings
for him and wrote letters about

- the life she wanted them to have together.
- That's so sad.

She burned all the letters,

but I guess somehow this one survived.

Are you sure you want to part with this?

- (Jazz music playing)
- (Chattering)

Oh. I love this place.

I used to come here all
the time with Angelo,

way back in the day.

- Hi, ladies.
- Hi.

- Can I get you something to drink?
- Yes.

- Club soda with lime, please.
- Sure.

- Make that two.
- Okay.

Oh, uh... Kathryn, I'm
fine. Order what you want.

It is what I want.

Okay, I'll take a pink panty-dropper.

- All right.
- (Laughs)

Vodka, beer, pink lemonade.

- Oh. I'm guessing...
- (Chuckles)

You needed to get out of
the house more than I did.

Ugh! John's campaign.

What? I thought you'd be a natural.

Apparently not. I have "too many opinions."

- Oh.
- I'm supposed to smile

and be the happy homemaker.

It should be easy. I've
had plenty of practice.

Oh my God.

- What?
- Zane.

When I used to come here,

he always used to hit
on me in front of Angelo.

It was kind of nice to have
the shoe be on the other foot.

He's gorgeous.

He reminds me of a guy I dated in college.

He was a musician?

- No.
- Oh.

- Why are you so surprised?
- Well, I guess...

You're right. I shouldn't be.

His name was Chester. He flew airplanes.

One time he took me to D.C. for dinner

- in a little five-seater.
- Oh.

I've been in one of those. I was terrified.

Not me. Mnh-mnh. Mnh-mnh.

Um...

how did your mom take you dating Chester?

- I never told her.
- (Chuckles)

You should go over there and talk to him.

Oh, please. I doubt he even remembers me.

Really?

He's coming over here right now.

- Reggie?
- Regina: Hi.

- Is that you?
- Yeah, wow.

What's it been, 15 years?

Yeah, you don't look like it.

Kathryn, this is Zane. Zane, Kathryn.

- Kathryn, very nice to meet you.
- Hi, nice to meet you.

So you and Angelo still together?

No.

Hmm.

I think I'm gonna go powder my nose.

Excuse me.

- May I?
- Please.

I thought I heard that
you moved to New York.

Wait. Didn't I hear that
you played Lincoln Center?

This is true.

That's incredible. What
are you doing back here?

Uh, I had my time in the big leagues,

lost sight of the simple things.

And plus, I like it here in Kansas City.

My mom's here. My sister's here.

(Laughs)

I always used to talk
about moving to New York,

and then I realized I'm
a small pond kind of gal.

- I know what you mean.
- (Both chuckle)

Unfortunately, I gotta be across town.

You need to come back tomorrow night.

Me and the guys are gonna be
playing. It's gonna be a great set.

Maybe I will.

Okay.

Announcer: Illegal
immigrants are taking our jobs

and draining Kansas resources.

Everyone knows it's a
problem except John Kennish.

Just listen to what his wife says...

Kathryn's voice: John believes
in giving everyone the opportunity

to take their shot at the American dream.

Unlike John Kennish, I want to
make sure Americans have a shot

at the American dream.

Man: John Kennish. Wrong on immigration.

Wrong for Kansas.

I'm Patricia Sawyer,

- and I approve this message.
- Announcer: Paid for...

Okay, she can't run that.

They already are.

It's all over their website.
It'll be on TV by the weekend.

I cannot believe she would stoop this low.

This is why I didn't
want Kathryn giving them

any ammunition with that interview.

(Sighs) So what do we do now?

Fortunately, we have a bigger bombshell
than some stray comment on immigration.

Like what?

Footage of her saying we
should legalize marijuana.

What, she actually said that?

When she was on her college debate team.

You don't think she really believes that.

It doesn't matter what I believe.

We show people that you're a patriot.

And we'll show Sawyer

as some soft-on-crime pothead.

Voters'll make up their own mind.

So what crappy thing happened to you today?

What?

You're shooting baskets at night.

It's kind of your go-to when you're upset.

I went to see Travis' mom today.

She said they're not throwing him out.

Is that not good news?

She said he's the one who
doesn't want to be there.

I mean, I'm sure it's not
the happiest place on earth,

but it's better than being homeless.

Hmm. If only there was a place

with lots of empty rooms

that wouldn't charge him rent.

I tried, but for whatever
reason, he won't let me help him.

(Scoffs) Because he likes you.

I know.

All right, I'm just gonna ask.

Do you like him?

No.

Really? You're not into deaf Matt Damon?

Not even a little bit?

No.

Good.

Because I've been hooking up
with him for the last month.

What? You have?

No.

I just wanted to see

if you had a jealous reaction,

which you kind of did.

Maybe you're more into him

than you think.

I'm sorry they're using
my interview against you,

but this... this isn't right.

I didn't make her say it.

It was a college debate, John.

She didn't get to choose
what side she argued.

Besides, you supported all kinds of
crazy things when you were that age.

I didn't do it on tape.

Don't let Ivan drag you into the gutter.

If you don't fight back,
they think you're weak,

and they hit you even harder.

Okay, do what you want, John.

'Cause that's what you're gonna do anyway.

We're here!

- Kathryn: Oh, hi.
- John: Hello.

John Kennish. How are you?

- Um, pregnant. How are you?
- (Laughing)

Kathryn Kennish. You look fantastic.

Oh, thanks.

Congratulations to you.

I...

well, I read this morning in the paper

that your book is being
turned into a movie.

It is?

You didn't tell us.

That's because

it was actually written by my competition

Sarah Lazar.

I...

I kind of stepped on that rake.

- I'm so sorry.
- No no no, it's fine, no.

Well, come on in and sit down.

Awkward family dinners are
a big tradition around here.

(Bay and Toby chuckle)

I'm gonna go to the
movies. You want to come?

- What are you seeing?
- Whatever gets me out of the house the longest.

(Laughs) This deaf studies
paper is not gonna write itself.

Oh. Okay, I'm gonna go get ready.

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- There you go.
- Thank you so much.

Please. I remember how much my
back hurt when I was carrying Bay.

Technically, Daphne.

What? Just saying it wasn't my fault.

So I noticed your campaign
signs in the front.

- You're running for office?
- I am indeed.

I'm hoping I can count on your vote.

I'm guessing you're a republican.

Why would you assume that?

Rich, white, old.

I'm not that old, sweetie.

And besides, I have some liberal views.

Like what?

Like the environment.

And, uh... yeah.

Right, Kathryn?

Oh, so now I'm allowed to have an opinion.

Yeah. (Chuckles)

Ooh, let's talk about religion next.

So... did you guys know

- that Lana's in medical school?
- Oh, wow, that's great.

Yeah, this is not exactly

how I imagined graduating med school.

Angelo has a way of doing that.

He's like a wrecking
ball with a French accent.

Well, to be fair,

he has offered to help
out any way that he can.

If he really wanted to
help, he'd stay away.

Bay, that's enough.
This is Lana's decision.

I'm sure she can use the support.

I'm sorry. Are you seriously defending him?

He treated Angelo like a serial killer.

- I wasn't even allowed to be alone with him.
- Bay, come on.

You know he abandoned his first kid, right?

And as soon as things get tough with
this one, he'll split on you, too.

- Bay!
- Okay, that's enough.

Okay, actually, it is
not gonna be an issue.

I am giving the baby up for adoption.

Wow, that's... great.

I'm sorry. I'm confused.

If you're giving the baby up for adoption,

why did you want to meet us so badly?

I thought that_

you guys wanted to meet me.

Toby.

Uh...

why don't I give Lana a tour of
the rest of the house before we eat?

Okay, yeah.

Um...

(John clears throat)

- (Doorbell rings)
- Kathryn: Oh.

I'll get it.

- What just happened?
- Let's just try to get through this dinner.

Hey, guys, you have a guest.

I'm Julian Spencer,

Immigrations, Customs Enforcement.

John: How can we help you, sir?

I'm just following up on Regina
Vasquez and Angelo Sorrento.

Well, they don't live here anymore.

I'm aware of that. I just need to
verify that they've both moved out

and that they're not
maintaining separate residences.

You don't mind if I take
a look around, do you?

No, not at all.

- I had to say, I think she moved
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like about two, three weeks ago, right?

- Yeah, two.
- Yeah.

Well, let me just take a
quick look in the guesthouse,

- and I'll be out of your hair.
- No problem.

Oh, I feel so rude. I
didn't offer you a drink.

- Would you like some hors oeuvres?
- No, ma'am.

- I gotta ask you something. Are you a Royals fan?
- (Chuckles)

Can't stand them. No offense.

- I grew up in St. Louis.
- A Cards fan?

I'm sorry, Officer, I'm gonna
have to ask you to leave.

(Men laugh)

Well, if it counts, my
son's crazy about the Royals.

Well, I gotta sign a ball for him
then. Come on. But you know what?

- If he sells it on eBay, I get a cut.
- (Chuckles)

(Whispers) Now, now.

(Taps)

(Sighs)

(Cellphone buzzes)

Kathryn, someone is blocking my car in.

That would be this
gentleman from immigration.

- He's here for an inspection.
- Mrs. Vasquez,

I thought you moved out.

That's right.

I was just here visiting my
daughter. (Clears throat)

Both of them, actually. You remember
the whole switched at birth thing.

- Pretty hard to forget.
- Kathryn: Mm-hmm.

Uh, don't you need to
inspect my current residence?

I'm on my way over there
now, if you want to follow me.

That'd be great... after I've
verified you've vacated these premises.

You see, a lot of sham couples
say that they've moved in together.

They put up a few photos and
toiletries in the new place.

They make it look real good,

but we catch them when
we visit the old place

and find one of them still living there.

Now, which way to the guesthouse?

You know what? I better show you.

Mm-hmm.

Well, it looks like you're in luck.

I managed to scrounge one up.
Now whom do I make this out to?

Dad, Ivan is on the phone for you.

Okay, tell him I'll call him right back.

No, he really needs to
talk to you, like now.

Okay, can you hold on to
that for me for one second?

I'll be right back.

Give me that. Thank you.

- Yeah, yeah, I'll talk to you later.
- I'll be right back.

(Beeps)

That was Ivan. Apparently,
someone is tweeting

about immigration raiding our house.

How? This guy just got
here a few minutes ago.

Ivan thinks this surprise
inspection was orchestrated

by someone in the Sawyer campaign...

apparently in retaliation for
us releasing the debate video.

- (Doorbell rings)
- See? These things just escalate.

Sweetie, can we fight
about this later, please?

If immigration busts us,
your campaign is over.

I am fully aware of that.
I am going to kill Angelo.

- Well, now's your chance.
- I came as soon as I got Kathryn's text.

- I brought Gina's wedding ring.
- Well, that's not gonna matter

if that guy figures out
Regina's living here.

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Hi.

This man needs

to look around Regina's old bedroom.

I don't understand.

My sign language isn't very good.

Just a sec, huh?

- This man needs to look
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Is there a problem?

No no, she's just embarrassed
'cause it's kind of messy.

Where's her bedroom, please?

Okay, it's...

it's down here.

What the hell?

Are you actually living here now?

"No, I just like to walk around in a towel

in other people's houses.

What do you think?"

He moved in after my mom moved out.

Yep, they're friends. She lives over there.

Daphne: "So if you don't mind,
I'd like to go back to my shower.

Unless you want to do my back." (Chuckles)

Right. No.

Sorry to have bothered you.

- So you're not hungry?
- No.

- (Laughing)
- (Sighs)

It just never ends, does it?

(Kathryn clears throat)

Kathryn: Well...

Mr. Sorrento,

what are you doing here?

Oh, he's here for dinner, too.

- Fashionably late like usual.
- I know.

Well, I will let you get to your dinner.

I've seen everything I need to see here.

Sorry for any inconvenience.

- No problem at all.
- Hey, guys.

- What's going on?
- Hi.

Hi.

- Have we met?
- I don't think so.

No, we have. I met you on the
elevator when I was visiting Angelo.

You two know each other?

(Sighs) I'm his wife.

Julian: Wait, wait, wait.

You're friends with Mr. Sorrento,

but you didn't know that this is his wife?

I'm sorry, who are you?

I'm with Immigration Customs Enforcement.

Exactly how good of friends
are you with Mr. Sorrento?

We aren't really friends.

Then what is the relationship?

(Sighs)

Umm...

(Sighs) I'm carrying his baby.

Sir, it's not what it looks like.

There's really a very simple explanation.

All this happened in Italy
before we were married.

They're together. It's just complicated.

This seems like a private
matter. I'm just gonna go.

Okay, enough.

I can explain everything.

Okay.

Can we talk in private?

Nobody go anywhere.

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Ah, I come bearing ribs.

Actually, there's a little
bit of everything, you know,

since we missed the dinner
portion of the awkward dinner.

Right, thank you.

It was really sweet of you.

Your dad told me how
good of an artist you are.

He wasn't kidding.

Thank you.

I could barely draw stick figures.

Hopefully she doesn't inherit

my artistic abilities.

Sorry you got caught up in all this.

I didn't know what to say to that guy.

I hope I didn't get anybody in trouble.

Please. You have enough to worry about.

How's the baby? When's the next checkup?

You can stop competing for
the father of the year award.

She's giving the kid up for adoption.

Why didn't you tell me about this?

Don't you think that's a
decision we both should make?

Why? You weren't a father to Daphne.

You've barely been a father to me.

Why start now?

(Sighs)

This hasn't been easy for us.

Me and Angelo. I mean, we had...

we had really just started to
put the pieces back together

after the whole switched
at birth thing came out.

And then I found out

that Angelo...

my husband had an affair.

When did that happen?

A few months before we were married.

He promised me that it
was a one-time thing...

not that it made it hurt any less.

You're aware that if any of
what you're telling me is false,

you could go to jail.

Yes, but I'm telling you the truth.

I just want you to know that if any
immigration fraud is happening here,

and you tell me about it right now,

I'll make sure no criminal
charges are brought against you.

Now...

Is there anything else
you'd like to tell me?

I'm sorry about what happened with Lana.

I'm not proud of it.

But that has nothing to do with you and me.

Everything everyone has ever told me

about you is true.

What do you want from me?

I wanted

an amazing dad,

like the one that Daphne got when
we first found out about the switch.

And what did I get?

I got a mom who wouldn't
even tell me your name.

That's how badly she
wanted to keep you from me.

But I went looking for you
anyway because I thought

that you would be this...

missing piece that made
everything make sense.

But you are just this huge disappointment.

I gave up my life

in Chicago to come here.

And then I spent four months in detention.

You have no idea what that was like.

I could've gotten out any time I wanted.

All I had to do was to
agree to go back to Italy.

But I stayed so I could be with you.

So if you want to shut me out, it's fine.

But you can never say that I haven't tried.

Based on what Ms. Vasquez just told me,

this marriage has so many
problems, it has to be real.

(Sighs)

We're trying to work through this.

If you can find a way to forgive
Mr. Sorrento his indiscretions,

I guess I can, too.

Thank you.

Well, thank you very much.

Don't forget your baseball. (Chuckles)

Listen, I remember you
two from your interview.

I really hope you can work through
this. You seem like a good couple.

We used to be.

(Sighs)

(Door closes)

- It was nice meeting you again.
- (Car door opens)

- That's it?
- (Car door closes)

- Why didn't you tell me who you were on the elevator?
- (Engine starts)

What were you doing, stalking me?

No, that was an accident.

I just was so...

(Sighs)

I'm sorry. I should've told you.

I just didn't know what to say.

I didn't know about you in Rome.

I don't care.

In fact, I should be thanking you.

It was never gonna work
between me and Angelo.

(Sighs)

I don't know what I was thinking.

I just thought... I don't know...

when I ran into Lana for the
second time totally out of the blue,

I thought it was for a reason.

We had this great connection. I
thought everybody else would, too.

But I don't know.

That's the last time I try
to pull a "Kathryn Kennish."

Lesson learned. Total disaster.

No, honey. I don't think it was.

If you're thinking about
adoption because things are tough,

I can help.

You don't have to do this alone.

I will do whatever you want.

Honestly, all I want right
now is just to go home.

Please let me drive you.

Say it.

Say what?

Say it.

Okay, I admit it.

Releasing the tape was wrong.

And?

And... you were right.

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

You don't need to play dirty.

You never used pine tar or corked your bat.

I know. It just pissed me off...

those guys thinking they could
get away with attacking you.

Well, if attacking me is all they got,

then they got nothing.

- Mmm.
- It just shows how scared they are of you.

Sounds like Ivan is the one who
needs to be reined in, right?

- Perhaps.
- Perhaps.

(Smooth jazz music begins)

(Cheering, applause)

Thank you, everybody. We're
gonna take a five-minute break.

(Chuckles)

- Actually, make that 10.
- (Regina sighs)

- Hi.
- Hi.

I was wondering if you were gonna show.

- So was I.
- Hmm.

- (Soft pop music playing)
- * I need an answer

_

_

- * breathe again
- _

* wanna stop running

- _
- * don't let go

- * I feel the wind picking up
- _

_

_

* stay by my side

- * until the storm passes by *
- _

_

_

* empty-handed

* losing the fight

_

- * reassure me
- _

- * I'll be all right
- _

* drifting

* slowly

* currents taking hold

* hold me

* steady

* don't let go

* until the storm

* passes by.