Favorite In Plain Sight voiceovers - 03x04, Whistle Stop

“Help. The absolute worst of the four-letter words. And the one I know best. The 6 year old on tip toes peering into Brandy’s crib. My mother on the bedroom floor scrounging for the booze… That word coming out of their mouths like a gasp like destiny… help… 

I’ve learnt over time help doesn’t grab the other paint roller or hold the ladder still. It means "hey, I screwed up, now what are we gonna do?" Help, more than anything, is the not so subtle herald of the appearance of belief. And don’t get me even started on happy to help him.”