Nancy: Who in the name of God is Claudine?

Is she some sort of fancy piece of his?

If Sylvester's been fleecing you for money, he's the one who needs to be hitting the high road.

Or getting a smack in his smirking face-- And what good is violence going to do?

He's got fists like rocks and an anger in him that you cannot quench.

And I know because I tried to quench it.

You can tell me to shut up if you want to, but are you telling us the whole story?

[Inhales] No.

No.

I am not.

And if Sylvester is a liar, I am worse.

I am Claudine.

My name is not Joyce.

And Sylvester is not my cousin.

He is my husband.

I left him and changed my name and came to England looking for a better life.

So now you're just gonna run away from it?

Maybe I'm running before I get pushed and stripped of everything.

We are not going to let that happen.

But we are going to talk to Sister Julienne.