Elizabeth: You still think this is a good idea?

Lucky: Eleanor made a 911 domestic violence call while she was married to Mr. Murty. If she'll tell us about it, it could give us more evidence as to whether he's the one who raped you.

Elizabeth: So, what are you going to say to her?

Lucky: Not me- you.

Elizabeth: I can't.

Lucky: All you have to do is be calm and straight ahead. "Hello. My name is Elizabeth Webber. I need to ask you a few questions"-period.

Elizabeth: Oh, yeah, sure, like she owes me an explanation.

Lucky: You're right, we don't know the details yet. But look-Eleanor was attacked, just like you. She'll understand. She'll want to help.

[DOOR OPENS]

Lucky: Here she comes, ok? Come on. Come on.

Elizabeth: Excuse me. Hi. I'm Elizabeth Webber, I need to ask you a few questions.

Eleanor: I'm sorry. I only make donations through the mail.

Elizabeth: No, wait, please. I need your help.

Eleanor: What is this about?

Elizabeth: Never mind. You know, I just thought you were someone else.

Lucky: Liz, come on.

Elizabeth: Actually -I think we have somthing in common.

Eleanor: What?

Elizabeth: We've both been victims of violence.

Eleanor: You must have the wrong person.

Lucky: Eleanor, we know it's you. You made a call to the police about domestic violence. We need to know more about it.

Eleanor: That was a private matter. Who are you kids, anyway?

Elizabeth: A couple of months ago, I was raped in a park. And it's possible it was by the same man who hurt you.

Eleanor: What was your name again?

Elizabeth: Elizabeth.

Eleanor: Let me give you some advice, Elizabeth. Not everything in life has a nice, tidy ending. Sometimes it's best just to leave things as they are.

Lucky: Well, you know, we don't see it that way. Knowing the truth is always the best, even if it doesn't make a whole lot of sense.

.Lucky: All we need is a little information. If you don't want to get involved past that, it's fine with us.

Eleanor: I have no desire to relive a very unpleasant episode in my life.

Lucky: Neither does she. But ever since Elizabeth was raped, she can't help it. And we felt finding out more about the guy who did it would help smooth that out for her a bit. So we've been running down some clues to try to find him. He deserves to be locked up, Eleanor, and if there's any way that you could please-.

Eleanor: Stop. Come here. What happened to you is unfortunate, and you certainly have my sympathy. But I refuse to get caught up in your problem. Don't contact me again.

[Eleanor stands and leaves]

Elizabeth: Is she right? Were we out of line?

Lucky: She's scared. Whoever she made that call about still has a hold on her.

Elizabeth: What are we going to do?

Lucky: Don't give up. He's still out there. We're going to find him.