Carla: I can make you see God again, or at least call out his name.
Turk: Is this a joke to you?
Carla: No, I'm just trying to help you feel better.
Turk: Baby, you don't know how I feel.
Carla: Well, then tell me.
Turk: I feel abandoned! All my life, I've believed that God listens to our prayers, and that he cares for us and that he watches over us. Last night, so many people needed to be watched over. How am I supposed to believe in someone that's gonna let innocent people suffer? Answer me, please.
Carla: I can't.