Shauna: Flo. Oh, honey.
Step away from the prisoner. Do not hand the prisoner anything or attempt any physical contact.
Shauna: Sorry. I’m just so relieved to see you right now.
Flo: They didn’t tell me that it was you. I’m, um… I’m so glad you’re here.
Shauna: My baby girl, I can’t stand to see you locked up here. I am gonna figure out a way to get you out of here, you hear me? We are gonna fix this, I promise. I am so worried about you. Are you okay? Are they treating you —
Flo: I’m scared, mom.
Shauna: I know, baby. I know you’re scared. I am doing everything I can to scrape together enough bail money, but I got to be honest with you, it’s not looking good. I am so sorry. I mean, if we were back in Vegas, I would know who to call.
Flo: No, mom, I don’t — I don’t want you doing anything crazy.
Shauna: Honey, it could take months before your case even goes to trial. I — I can call a bail bonds, or…
Flo: No. This is where I belong.
Shauna: Shh! Honey. This is not where you belong.
Flo: I betrayed my family.
Shauna: That’s not a crime.
Flo: Yeah, but I was a part of something illegal and horribly wrong, and I — and I knew it. And I let Hope be in pain for months, and I did nothing about it. Why should anyone do anything for me?