[about Druitt] He’s my father, isn’t he?
[quietly] Yes. He is.
[Ashley nods and blinks back her tears as she turns to look out over the city. Helen regards her silently for a moment before turning toward the view.]
Never shown you Rome, have I?
There was never time.
I have a lot to make up for. [holds her hand out to her daughter] Shall we?
[Ashley takes her mother's hand and they look out over Rome]