You want to get me back home so I can have a second chance.

But there's nothing I can do with a second chance. I don't want one. My life isn't one I want to live over again.

[Esther is crying, now. It's soft, and she's steadying her voice as much as she can to keep Iris from realizing. She doesn't want to bare herself that much, and certainly not to Iris - who just can't understand how charmed her life is and how very not Esther's is. Especially in comparison.]