Abby: I'm taking an 11:40 flight to Tulsa.
Luka: Hold on, I checked. There's a psychiatric facility at St.John's...
Abby: Carter's coming with me.
Abby: He offered to help, and I have to drive her back here, so...
Luka: I offered to help.
Abby: No, you offered to decide for me.
Luka: Abby, your mother needs hospitalisation, not a road-trip with you and Carter!
Abby: Yeah, Luka. We're doing it for the fun of it! It's gonna be a blast!
Luka: Abby, it's a mistake.
Abby: Are you gonna lecture me on this?
Abby: Good. 'Cause you have no idea what it's like. I grew up with this and I, I don't wanna be lectured on it!
Luka: I'm not lecturing. I'm trying to help! Don't put yourself in the position to get hurt again!
Abby: Well, you'd be the expert at that, wouldn't you? (pause) I'm sorry.
Luka: O.k. Go.