Kyra: I want food. Real food.
I'm sick of bottles.
Kyra: They give me mushed up food in little plastic boxes and that is NOT the food that they eat.
Kyra: This man lets me get my hands on stuff off his plate if he's feeling charitable, but I only have the one tooth.
Chloe (off camera to Amber): It's like she has forgotten we exist.
Amber (in response): It's EXACTLY like that. This is how we end up breaking things. These are calls for help that go unanswered.