[Gabe] What are you doing up? It's 3:30 [Diana] It's the seventh night this week i've sat 'til morning [Gabe] Oh, great Here we go [Diana] Imagining the ways you might have died [Gabe] Yeah, and tonight's winner is? [Diana] In a freak September ice storm with no warning [Gabe] 'Cause that happens [Diana] There's a gang war, there's a bird flu, trains collide [Gabe] What did we say about watching the news? [Diana] Now you act all sweet and surly But you swore you'd come back home early And you lied [Gabe] You gotta let go, mom I'm almost eighteen [Diana] Are you snoring coke? [Gabe] Not at the moment [Dan] Who's up at this hour? [Diana] Your father Go, up the back way [Gabe] Why does he hate me? [Diana] 'Cause you're a little twat [Gabe] You can't call me a twat [Dan] Is everything okay? I heard voices [Diana] Just me, talking to myself, y'know Now you head upstairs, I'll be up for sex in a minute [Dan] You'll are you sure everything's ok? [Diana] Mhm, go