REG: Sarah!

[Sarah sits sobbing. Reg stands uselessly. Annie comes in.]

ANNIE: Oh.

[Reg starts to pick up the biscuits.]

REG: Biscuits.

ANNIE: [moving to him] Oh yes. Here, let me… [mouthing to Reg] What’s the matter?

REG: [mouthing] Nothing.

ANNIE: [pointing at Sarah, mouthing] Is she all right?

[Reg shrugs]

I’ll get the dustpan.

SARAH: