( She's speechless for a second, and finally pushed through the doors of the house, though she doesn't walk inside with her muddy boots. )

Like you're one to talk. Fuck you, Sarah. You-- you make it sound like we shouldn't do fucking anything here, ever. You said any of this shit to Cosima? And hey, why not just isolate yourself completely, if we're gonna leave anyway. Why bother having a fucking house, right?