NO MORE CHANCES (RECAST)

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ELODIE: Oh, by the way Allan, Leah was eating glue again. ALLAN: Craft glue or industrial glue? ELODIE: I don’t know. ALLAN: Okay, acceptable risk. VALENTINA: She was gonna die young anyways. ALLAN: Ohh! Good morning, Vale! How are ya doing this bbbbbbeautifull morning?! VALENTINA: The void consumes me. ELODIE: … Homework consumes you.

NIHAM (O.S): ALLAN, LEAH BIT ME AGAIN!! LEAH (O.S.): DID NOT!! ALLAN: Oh god- One second- He turns to the hallway, then yells. ALLAN: Leah, no biting unless?!... LEAH (O.S): … Unless they deserve it… NIHAM (O.S.): … What counts as deserving it?!

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Katya Ivanova. From Russia. My grandpas were Shinobukai soldiers. And I got tired of home. That’s why I am here.

(fondly) Arthur. You talk too much when you are nervous.

If I wasn't in this clan?... I think… I would still be in that apartment. Still listening to my parents scream at each other every night. Still pretending I was not tired. (sighs) So honestly? This is probably the closest thing I ever had to a real life. Thanks, guys.

ADAM: So… Irina… About the case… IRINA: That tone never means good news. ADAM: No, It doesn't… As you know, I've spent six months tracing your family history… And… Your parents weren't randomly selected. IRINA: Selected by who? ADAM: The Xaelith. <<< (note, the Xaelith are the aliens) IRINA: You're serious. ADAM: Unfortunately I am. Everything points to the same conclusion. Your parents were subjects. Human experimentation. Used for genetic modification and biological adaptation studies. IRINA: Why? ADAM: Because the Xaelith can't live here properly. Not naturally, and even less long-term. This planet and their biology are incompatible. So they study us. Alter and experiment us to find what is making us humans able to exist on planet earth. IRINA: You're saying… Aliens that used to appear in my grandpa's bedtime stories experimented on my parents. ADAM: Yes.

VERONIKA: Mama, Mama, Ma, MA! Can we get ice cream? IRINA: Veronika, It's ten in the morning. VERONIKA: That's not a no? IRINA: It's a no. VERONIKA: Ow mann… DAVYD: You asked yesterday morning too. VERONIKA: And? DAVYD: Yesterday morning was also no. VERONIKA: Persistence is important, dear little brother.

ARTHUR (V.O.): Unlike the rest of my family, Theo’s presence is always strangely gentle. THEO: You’re awake late again. ARTHUR: It’s not that late. THEO: Mother smelled burning from downstairs. ARTHUR: Then tell her Hell is leaking again. THEO: You enjoy provoking them. ARTHUR: No. I enjoy being left alone. (Theo steps further into the room. His gaze lands on the books stacked near the bed.) THEO: You should hide those better. Father almost entered earlier. I distracted him.

(Context: Arthur got into a clan to escape the cult and it was christmas and Theo went to pay him a visit) THEO: Hey. ARTHUR: You came here. THEO: Of course I did. (Theo pulls back slightly to look at Arthur.) THEO: You look healthier. ARTHUR: That is concerning.

(Same context as the interaction avobe) THEO: You really live here now. ARTHUR: Yeah. THEO: I told you this could give you a bit of life structure. ARTHUR: Yeah. (Arthur can't stop glaring at the Vaelistic pendant that Theo is wearing. Theo notices Arthur staring, and his hand unconsciously closes around the pendant.) THEO: I know you do not want to talk about home. (Arthur looks away immediately. Theo sighs.) THEO: I am not here to drag you back. Arthur… You are still my brother. Even if you don't believe in the same things as us. It's something I have been telling myself since the day you stopped praying.

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