Sylvia, do as I say. Go with the guards.
Oh, for God's sake father. There's an army in this house. If we can't stop one man from killing us, we should kill ourselves.
Move! Get out of the way!
You're gonna kill us. Please just let me out.
What are you doing? Do you even know how to drive!?
What's there to know?
Please take me home. Please.
I can't do that.
You're keeping me alive.