- Ding... Dong...
No but what's the...
Goren did he have well it heard.
Who could be ringing at his home...
Eames had a double of his key.
So it couldn't have been her.
But then who...
In addition...
Goren wouldn't come out of his room.
He didn't want to see anyone.
And Eames knew that.
But then why...
- Auntie Alexa...
At the little boy's joyful voice...
Goren recognized the voice of little John, Eames' nephew.
The child that Eames had carried for his sister.
And whom he had known since his birth.
But what was John doing in his house...
It could only be a blow from Eames.
As if the arrival of the little boy ...
Would make him come out of his room.
But not at all.
It would be just the opposite.
Eames should not have done that.
There was a line that should not be crossed.
Why had she brought her nephew in.
Eames knew very well that he adored John...
And that he could never misbehave with him.
Eames was too smart.
Goren would make her pay later.
And in his own way.
- Knock... Knock...
Good God...
Those were little knocks on her bedroom door...
The knocks of a child.
Goren could never face the little boy.
He couldn't stand the thought...
Of seeing the fear on the child's face.
Goren was sure it was from Eames again.
Couldn't she leave him quiet.
He had promised to change...
But why rush things.
Goren needed time.
So why send the little boy to his door...
- Bobby... You're coming with us...
Auntie Alexa had told him that Bobby would be happy to see him.
But then why...
Why did he refuse to come with them.
Not even talking to her.
Bobby had never refused to be in her company...
Always playing...
Or talking to him.
John loved being around Bobby.
He always told him great stories.
And especially...
When he did something stupid...
Goren always took his side, much to his aunt's chagrin.
Aunt Alexa also told him...
That Bobby had changed a lot.
And above all...
That he was afraid of other people's looks.
Staying at home...
And hiding in his bedroom.
All because of the scar that disfigured the left side of his face.
John had learned what happened...
And how Bobby got the scar.
He had inadvertently overheard the discussion Auntie Alexa and his mother.
Bobby had inherited the scar by protecting Auntie Alexa.
So for the little boy...
Bobby should have been proud...
Instead of hiding.
And not to be ashamed.
For John...
Goren was a hero.
And he would like to be like him later.
As brave.
Bobby was his model.
- Please Bobby... Little John's voice, was sad, and pleading. Come with us.
At the sadness in the little boy's voice, Goren's heart sank.
Goren could not bear to see...
Or hear sadness in John.
He loved that child so much...
But…
Goren did not want to inflict the sight of his face on Eames' nephew.
John was too small to suffer such a sight.
- If it's because of your face... John paused for a moment, and then spoke his mind. You have nothing to be ashamed of.
Her face...
Nothing to be ashamed of...
My God...
So John was aware that his face was disfigured by this horrible scar.
But why...
And how.
It was ...
It could only have come from her...
But why tell that child.
Eames shouldn't have.
But Goren also knew that John was a meddlesome person...
So maybe he had heard what he shouldn't have heard.
That would be more likely.
Knowing Eames...
She wasn't the type to expose people's lives to others.
- You don't be stay to be alone.
Don't be stay alone...
Given his face...
Better was worth.
Goren didn't want to scare John.
He wasn't human anymore.
He looked like a monster.
And that would be a violent shock for a child.
Goren couldn't do that to the little boy.
- You protected Auntie Alexa... In little John's voice there was pride. So it didn't matter what your face looked like.
Was it true...
Could it be possible...
Did John really not care what face he had.
He looked so sincere.
So maybe…
- You come John… Eames gently placed his hands on John's shoulders. Goren will come when he wants to.
- But...
Eames shook his head in denial.
No...
This time...
She would not give in.
John should not insist.
But she knew he was as stubborn as Goren...
And that when he wanted something...
He would not let go of the case.
Eames knew that if John insisted too much, Goren would get block, and refuse to leave his bedroom.
Eames put her hand on John's arm, pulled him gently, forced him to follow her.
- No... John was screaming. He put his little hand on Alex's fingers, trying to pull them apart, but she held on, firming her grip. I want Bobby.
Eames shrugged, not listening to his nephew's screams.
Eames had hoped that if John came, it would bring Goren out of his lair.
She should have known it was still too soon...
For Goren to want or agree to see people.
And yet...
Goren had made of efforts.
Coming out of his bedroom more and more...
To keep him company.
Eames also knew...
That whenever Logan had the misfortune to come and see Goren...
To take of his news...
He always found the door slammed in his face.
To Goren's great despair...
Logan was not letting go of anything...
Trying the inlay.
But Goren held on...
Staying firm.
And every time...
Logan always got the same welcome.
- Give Goren time...
Give him time.
Aunt Alexa wasn't serious.
He was only here for a few hours...
And he wanted to see Bobby.
Whether Aunt Alexa wanted to or not...
He would see Bobby.
- Please John...
At this request, John reluctantly resigned himself, and followed his aunt.
He turned his head, taking one last look at Goren's bedroom door.
- Bobby... He shouted his words. You will come...
It was so much what John had hoped for...
To see Bobby.