My Guardian Angel Page #3

[groans]

[pants]

- [ragged breathing]

- What's going on here?

Make your dad one,

while you're at it.

Come on then, let's go.

Do it properly, come on.

[whimpers and gasps]

- Time for a check-up.

- [panicked breathing]

[screams]

[Hannah sobs]

[Hannah sobs and screams]

She's making a lot of noise.

And?

[Hannah continues

to sob and scream]

[Mother] There, there.

Daddy's going to

sort your teeth out.

[screaming]

- [groans]

- Hannah?

- [moans]

- Open your mouth.

[grunting]

[Mother] Open your mouth

for Daddy.

[gasping]

- [moaning]

- [Mother] Shh!

[Hannah screams, then coughs]

Mouth out wide again, please.

[sobbing]

- Good girl, Hannah.

- There, there.

Good girl, good girl.

There we go...

[screams]

I'm going to make you

look beautiful.

[drill whirs]

[moaning]

[Hannah screams]

[moans softly]

[groans]

[grunts]

[pants]

[alarm sounds]

- [neck snaps]

- [grunts]

[Miss Palmer]

So the definition is:

"The use of words

whose sound imitates

an actual noise."

So sorry, Miss Palmer.

We had to fit Hannah in

for an emergency session

at the dental surgery.

[Miss Palmer] Oh, I hope

everything's all right.

She's fine.

[Miss Palmer] Hannah, come in.

Have a seat.

Good job her father's a dentist,

otherwise we'd

be waiting for days.

Come on.

- You'll have to excuse me.

- [Miss Palmer] Yes, of course.

- [door closes]

- [Miss Palmer] Right.

[laughs] Looks like she's been

beaten like a pig.

- [laughter]

- Katie, I heard that!

[indistinct whispering]

- But...

- How dare you!

Honestly...

[Miss Palmer] I won't tolerate

something like that in my class!

Sit down! I'll be speaking

to your parents.

[laughter]

[door closes]

Right. Examples...

[door closes]

[Elena] Hannah?

- [whimpering]

- Hannah?

Hannah? Oh...

Would you like me

to get your mum?

- [short screams]

- [shushing]

Hannah, it's okay.

It's okay, Hannah.

- It's okay. Okay.

- [whimpering subsides]

What's wrong, sweetie?

What's wrong?

Can you...

Can you show me?

You are so good at drawing.

[Hannah continues

whimpering softly]

Maybe you can draw for me.

And you can show me

what's upsetting you.

Please?

Is everything okay at home?

[exhales sharply,

resumes whimpering]

Aw, I have to admit, I don't

like dentists either, Hannah.

Try to look at me... please?

Would you like to go back?

You can trust me.

[panting]

You can trust me.

You can trust me.

[breathing heavily]

Are you ready to go back now?

Yes?

[Miss Palmer] She's just come

back from the dentist,

so, of course she's gonna

have a tantrum.

I don't want her parents

to be concerned.

But did you see

her lip this morning?

No, I didn't see anything.

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