Claudette:

He’s always bugging me about my house. Fifteen years ago, we agreed, that house belongs to me. Now the value of the house is going up and he’s seeing dollar signs. Everything goes wrong at once. Nobody wants to help me, and I’m dying.

Lisa:

You’re not dying, mom.

Claudette:

I got the results of the test back. I definitely have breast cancer.

Lisa:

Look, don’t worry about it. Everything will be fine. They’re curing lots of people every day.

Claudette:

I’m sure I’ll be alright.