You and Five used to be married, though, you died giving birth to your daughter, Mary. Mary and Five were in a fight about how Five wanted to move her to the city.

Five: Because I’m your father, that’s why! Five yells.

Mary: So what?! Mary yells back.

Five: Don’t you yell at me, Mary Salem Hargreeves! five shouts.

Mary: I’ll yell at you all I want, blah blah blah. I’m not moving to the STUPID CITY! Mary yells, her voice growing increasingly louder.

Five: Alright, that’s it! You are moving to the city and you’re going to like it and that’s the end!

Mary: I hate you, I hate you! I wish you died not mommy!

Five: I HATE YOU RIGHT BACK YOU LITTLE SHIT! YOU AND YOUR MOTHER TOOK MY LIFE AWAY AND I JUST WANT IT BACK!