- Nathan: [Irene comes home, knowing of Nathan's theft] That you, Mum? You get everything?
- [silence]
- Nathan: Mum?
- Irene: [walks into the living room] Get up.
- Nathan: What?
- Irene: [yelling] I said *Get up*!
- Nathan: What's your problem?
- [Irene grabs his magazine]
- Nathan: Hey, lay off me magazine!
- Irene: I don't give a *stuff* about your magazine!
- [pushes him]
- Irene: Now get in your room and pack your bags!
- Nathan: What?
- Irene: You heard! I want you out, Pronto!
- Nathan: What's going on?
- Irene: What's goin' on?; Your leavin' town, you're movin' out!
- [pokes him in the chest]
- Nathan: [sniffs Irene's breath] You been drinkin' or somethin'?
- [Irene grabs his vest]
- Irene: Don't you get smart with *me*! I have had it up to *here* with you and your pathetic games!
- Nathan: I dunno what anybody's told you...
- Irene: I don't why I didn't see it sooner! Lookin' at you lounging on the couch, stuffing your face with that sandwich! Do You know what you are? A Lazy, Devious, Good-for-nothing crook, that's what!
- Nathan: Have you been listening to Damian? Has he been spreadin' stories about me?
- Irene: Nothing I shouldn't have seen coming years ago!
- Nathan: I'm gonna kill him!
- Irene: [grabs Nathan again] You won't touch a hair on his head! He's worthy twenty of you! *Fifty*! Now get out of my sight!
- Nathan: Listen mum, I know what Damian's told you but it's not true. He's just trying to get back at me.
- Irene: I'm ashamed of ya. That's all I am. Ya make me *sick*! The trust I put in you all these years. Nothing was too much trouble and *this* is how you repay me! And not just me; all of us. You don't give a *toss* about anyone except yourself!
- [tosses him clothes]
- Irene: Now start packin'! You've got ten minutes and I never ever wanna see your ugly mug again!
- [Nathan slinks off to his room]