DANA is a mess, trying to clean a heap of partially burnt coupons off of the table. They are damp, and there's a red burn mark on DANA's face. The front door opens and shuts.

NEBULA Mom? Mom! What's that smell? Is everything okay?

DANA Shhh#t. Yeah, Honey, everything's fine, I took care of it. I just had an accident in here. I was…

NEBULA and ALEX enter.

DANA I was clipping coupons and-

NEBULA Is that my lighter?

DANA What?

NEBULA That's my lighter.

DANA Well, maybe you should get used to sharing your things.

[NEBULA Alex, go to your room.

ALEX No fire?

NEBULA Not yet. Go to your room.

ALEX exits.]

NEBULA Hitting the olive oil kind of hard again, aren't you, Mom?

DANA When were you going to tell me?

NEBULA I'm getting it aborted.

DANA How could you do this?

NEBULA