MANGLE: DAD WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME THAT BEFORE?
ALTIAR: BECAUSE I WAS WORRIED THAT YOU WOULDN'T BELIEVE ME.
MANGLE: DAD I WILL ALWAYS BELIEVE WHATEVER YOU SAY BECAUSE I LOVE YOU SO VERY MUCH; ALTIAR: I LOVE YOU TOO... MY DAUGHTER. BUT SINCE YOUR UNCLE HENRY DIED EVERY NIGHT WHEN I WAKE UP TO THE SOUND OF DEMONS THEY'RE ALWAYS TELLIN ME THAT I'M NO GOOD. AND ALL THE ANGELS KEEP SCRATCHIN AT MY DOOR. AND I'M DOING WHAT I CAN TO FIGHT THIS ANGER. AND I'M JUST A PRODUCT OF A LIVING HELL. AND I DON'T WANNA LIVE LIKE THIS NO MORE
