FRANCIS
Claire --
CLAIRE
You didn’t call me.
FRANCIS
I was --
CLAIRE
You didn’t call me, Francis. Before Francis can defend himself she’s on her feet, all the pent-up energy from waiting bursting forth. She’s furious. When you didn’t call me right after I wondered. When I called and you didn’t call back I knew. You don’t not call me. Not when it’s this…

