Claire: Are your oats steel-cut?
Karla Dyson: No, they're Quaker.
Karla Dyson: That's what all these people did. They waited.
Karla Dyson: You took the wrong kid.
Karla Dyson: Let me tell you something, as long as my son is in that car, I will not stop. Wherever you go I will be right behind you.
