Nathan:
Shilo!

Shilo:
Yes dad?

Nathan:
Did you take your medicine?

Shilo:
Yes?

Nathan:
What's that?

Shilo:
What's what?

Nathan:
That

Shilo:
Oh that,
My window, it's cracked

Nathan:
Then why aren't you wearing your mask
Should i head back?

Shilo:
No i'm fine

Nathan:
I could be there in no time

Shilo:
That won't be needed

Nathan:
But shilo…..

Shilo:
Your patients need you
Dad who's that?

Nathan:
Oh that,
One of my patients
He's sick

Shilo:
Will he live?

Nathan:
It's looking grim

Nathan/shilo:
I/you should stay here/there for a while
I will/don't rush home when i'm/till you're done
Nat: tell me if something goes wrong
Shi: take you're time, nothings wrong
I love you daughter/father