Sadie has come to the hospital with Miles. She's waiting to hear some news about his condition, when Andy arrives.
in certain way:
out of line:
Sadie: (completely flustered) Oh, Andy, thank god you're here…He's been in there for over an hour…no one's telling me anything…he collapsed…he collapsed, and lost consciousness…he was still breathing though…I'm sure, when the ambulance came…he was still breathing…
Andy: Okay. Okay. Hold on a second. Calm down. Just calm down. Now tell me, what happened exactly?
Sadie: Well, you see…oh, it's all my fault…Miles and I had a bit of an argument the day before…Oh, it wasn't an argument at all…You see Miles didn't know that I was an exotic dancer…he just reacted to it in a certain way…and I…I got mad…I thought he was looking down on me…well, anyway this afternoon, he came by and apologized, and I apologized, because you see, I realized that I was out of line…then, I invited him in and he was talking about music…about jazz…and then he just collapsed…he just fell to the floor…oh, it's all my fault! If I hadn't made him upset like that…
Andy: Uh, wow, okay, let's just back up a minute. You're an exotic dancer?
Sadie:Yeah…(with a striking lapse of clarity) Why?
Andy: It's just that I heard from Miles that you were a bartender or something like that.
Sadie:That was just a cover.
Andy: I see. Well, Sadie, look, I don't think you should be so hard on yourself…Okay, maybe you might have upset old Miles a little, but I don't think your entirely to blame here.
Sadie:How do you know!?
Andy: Well, Sadie, you see, I got a call from the doctor. After the first incident, I figured it would be best to give my name as a contact in case of an emergency, seeing as how Miles doesn't have any family around here. Anyway, the number is listed in Miles' hospital file, so they called me and explained that it wasn't too serious, but that I should come down to the hospital just the same.
Sadie:Well, if it's not serious, then what is it? People don't just drop to the floor unconscious for no reason!
Andy: Sadie, Miles has a weak heart. He was supposed to stay at home. It's barely been a week since the accident. He just put too much demand on his body, but the doctor assured me that it wasn't another heart-attack. So don't worry. Just have a seat, and relax, and I'll wait here with you. Okay?
Sadie: Okay (sits)…(stands up again) Actually, you know…I'm just going to get some coffee. Do you want some coffee?
Andy: Yeah, alright.
Sadie:Okay. I'll go get it.