In America2002

Johnny:
Are you okay little girl?

Christy:
Don't "little girl" me. I've been carrying this family on my back for over a year, ever since Frankie died. He was my brother too. It's not my fault that he's dead. It's not my fault that I'm still alive.

Johnny:
Ah, Christy.

Christy:
Mom was always crying because he was her son. But he was my brother too. I cried too... when no one was looking. I talked to him every night.

Ariel:
She did, Dad.

Christy:
I talked to him every night, until...

Johnny:
...until when?

Christy:
Until I realized I was talking to myself.