4-41.1 View from over Nat's shoulder of Jane looking at her with an expression that is a mixture of fear and pity with a side of helplessness. Nat herself is pouring the chip dust at the bottom of the bag into her mouth. JANE: Have you been sleeping ok?
4-41.2 Shot from in front of Nat of her shooting a furious glance at Jane. She is still hoisting the bag and she looks absolutely livid. The background drops out to a hyper-saturated teal. NAT: What, are you planning on being my therapist next?
4-41.3 High angle on Nat as she gets up from the bench she's sitting at. NAT: Fuck this.
4-41.4 Same shot as previous as Nat turns around and crumples up the bag. NAT: I'm out of here.
