And I hate to break it to you, Dick, but sometimes it doesn't matter whether you are born with two parents and what seems like the perfect life.

[She doesn't get up and move with him, though, she just leans harder against her palms.]

Every child has to deal with the possibility that they don't want to be what their -- parent-types -- raise them to be.

[She can only imagine how much harder that must be when it's touted as being the high-moral choice of being the hero of a city at that age.]