Maya

Terry Bowen:
Are you glad I came , Dad?

Hugh Bowen:
Why shouldn't I be, you're my son.

Hugh Bowen:
you look like your mother... got her eyes. [Hugh looks at his son and misses his wife]

Terry Bowen:
yeah but every one says I take after you... [ terry responds in order to win over the affections of his father whom he is meeting after several years and is trying heard to develop a bond with]

Hugh Bowen:
they do? huh? [ unable to express his love for his son, hugh looks aways and get busy trying to find a towel for his son to help him settle down in a new room]

Terry Bowen:
mother thought so too. [terry insists]

Hugh Bowen:
Once you're marked by the tiger, you're never the same.