Here is the voice sheet for the scene between Isabella and Hunter at the cafe: Isabella: (troubled and shaken voice) *Sono preoccupata per aver visto qualcosa...</i> "I am worried that I saw something..." Hunter: (in English, sounding confused) Um, I'm sorry, I don't speak Italian. What did you see? Can you explain in English? Isabella: (hesitant, trying to find the words) Beh, ieri sera, ho visto un uomo sparire nel bosco... "Well, last night, I saw a man disappear into the woods..." Hunter: (slightly skeptical, frowning) A man disappeared in the woods? That's odd. You don't think you might have been seeing things? Isabella: (defensive, shaking her head) No, no, I know what I saw! The man seemed scared or in trouble. He ran off really quickly. Hunter: (skeptical) I don't know, Isabella. We've had some suspicious activity in the past few weeks, but stranger things have happened in this town. There's probably a logical explanation. Isabella: (frustrated, shaking her head more vehemently) No, you're not listening! I know what I saw. This man was in trouble, I'm sure of it! Hunter: (slightly annoyed) Hey, I'm just trying to consider all angles here. Strangers run off in the woods all the time, for all sorts of reasons. We'll see what the investigation shows. Isabella: (almost crying) Sto gemendo, c'è un uomo nei guai... Please, you must get help for this man! Hunter: (family in, patting her shoulder condescendingly) You're just emotional Isabella. I'm sure if there was anything to worry about, we would have heard about it by now. Maybe you should get some rest. No more disappearing into the woods, okay? Isabella: (looking clearly angry, pushing off Hunter's hand) Bah! Io non sono emotiva, tu non capisci. Samples mi capite! (I'm not emotional, you don't understand, sampling understands) Hunter: (slightly frustrated himself now) Oh Jesus, I can't even understand half of it. (mutters under breath) Hunter: ($a call comes in, swiftly picking it up) Hold it there, just a sec Isabella. Shit, it's work again. (he speaks into the phone, quickly dealing with the case and hanging up.) Hunter takes two unconsciousness new psychoactive substance packets out of his side bag, rushing off to get a psy Hawk-preeminent to the jurisdiction thereof. Isabella: (still fuming, watching Hunter leave) Those skins, can't deny my emotions. (Can't even deny my emotions) Hunter: (leaving the Italians behind) What kind of sign have I left? Inside there can be nemesis I'll smear the foul aura everywhere. (He's left thinking about the things Isabella had to stuffed head with until the brewing locale if she got the impression this had to be a message with an alias)