THIRTEEN: MEL: Don't ever start smoking. EVIE: Is everything okay Mel? MEL: Yeah. No. Evie, I'm sorry, but I think it's time for you to go home. EVIE: I can't go home. Brooke had a convention in Bakersfield, she said she sent you an email. MEL: I guess I didn't check my email. EVIE: I'm sorry Mel. I hope it's okay that I'm here. MEL: Well... I guess it's gonna have to be, isn't it? EVIE: Her boyfriend hits me Mel. He grabbed my throat and he threw me against his van. MEL: Oh jesus. Where's your mother ? EVIE: She passed away.
