Emma: What’s going on? What’s… really going on?

Graham: It’s my heart Emma, I need to find it.

Emma: Okay. So, how are you gonna do that?

Graham: I just need to follow the wolf.

Emma: What? What wolf?

Graham: The wolf from my dreams. He’s gonna help me find my heart.

Emma: I’m sorry, I thought we were talking in a metaphor here. You really think you don’t have a heart?

Graham: It’s the only thing that makes any sense, it’s the only thing that explains why I don’t feel anything.

Emma: Listen to me Graham, you have a heart.

[Graham shakes his head.]

Emma: I can prove it.

[Emma take her hand and places it over Graham’s heart.]

Emma: See? It’s beating. It’s real.

[Graham shakes his head again and Emma grabs his hand and places it over his heart then holds it there.]

Emma: Feel that. That is your heart.