Tesla and Ione

I: Can I borrow a penny?
T: Yea. Here.
I: This is a pretty place.
T: I know, right.
I: Buy why's the water not coming out?
T: Maybe it's broken. Ione, hitting it won't do anything.
I: At least the little boy isn't spitting anymore.
T: Wow. Funny.
I: Shut up. You're just jealous.
T: 'Bout what?
I: Quiet. I'm making my wish.
T: What did you wish for?
I: Can't say.
T: Why?
I: It won't come true.
T: Fine. I'm a make a wish, too.
I: So?
T: Can't tell you.
I: I never asked for you to tell me.
T: Oh.
I: Do we just wait here all day for him?
T: Why not? He'll show up sooner or later. It's a small town.
I: No, our town is a small town.
T: ...
I: You're right.

I: Tesla, let's go back.
T: No. He'll come.
I: It's almost 10:30. And I can't see your face.
T: ...
I: Don't cry.
T: I'm not crying!
I: Yes you are.
T: You can't even see my face.
I: I can here you.
T: ...
I: You've always been a loud sniffler.
T: Not a loud crier?
I: Oh no, that's on a whole different level.
T: ...I can't cry anymore, can I?
I: Why can't you?
T: If I cry...if I cry...
I: Stop. It's okay.
T: I have to responsible, now.
I: Yes.
T: I have to be strong.
I: Yea.
T: I can't...wait for people who don't wait for me.
I: Okay.
T: Let's go. You must be cold.
I: Unh.

I: Tomorrow. Let's go anyways.
T: Why?
I: It must be pretty.
T: Sure, why not.