Sister Marie: Good evening.
Diane: Good-- Good evening, Sister Marie.
Sister Marie: I heard that the rice inspector was here.
Diane: He wasn't the rice inspector. He was a man from my past.
Sister Marie: Say no more. There's no need to explain.
Diane: I feel I must.
Sister Marie: I knew you would.
Diane: He wanted me to return to the outside, to the life I used to know. By the way, I hope you like this. I got a little creative tonight.
Sister Marie: Oh, yet again.
Diane: Taste it. At any rate, I told him that I wasn't going to leave, that I'm needed too much here. Do you think I am, Sister? I mean, I feel that I'm ready now to leave, to get on with my life, but I feel so safe here. What do you think?
Sister Marie: Put your faith in God. I know I'm going to.