(entering airport and finishes greeting her parent's) Now, where's my baby sis?
Olga
(looking around and see's Helga sitting down with Bob's coat wrapped around her) There's my baby sis!
Helga
(looking up) Gee, Olga. Nothing gets by you.
Olga
Oh Helga! You're such a silly! Now come here and give your big sis a kiss and a hug! (leans forward to hug and kiss Helga)
Olga
(in the backseat of the car with Helga) Now, baby sis, we've never really been close. I want us to really bond this time and become much closer. So I have a surprise for you but I can't reveal it until tomorrow.
Helga
(visibly anxious) Moans
Helga
(talking to Olga at home) Look Olga, I've put in a lot of hard work to get where I'm at in P.S. 118. I don't want you to say or do something that could blow it all away.
Olga
I would never do that.
Helga
Oh come on, Olga! You're just saying that.
Olga
No, I'm not. I really mean it Helga, you're my baby sis. (raises up a baby picture of Helga)
Olga
(happy with anticipation when Helga is in her bedroom during another evening) What is it, Helga? Did you need me to help with your homework? Oh, gosh, isn't it so wonderful that I can help you and we can get closer at the same time. It's perfect!
Helga
(pacing then turns to look at Olga) No, Olga, it's not perfect.
Olga
It's not?
Helga
No, it's not. It's rotten.
Olga
(perplexed and surprised) Rotten? But how could it be rotten? We're spending so much time together, getting to know each other.
Helga
That's the rotten part! Look, Olga, you think you're getting to know me, but you don't know the first thing about me. You think spending a lot of time together is making us closer, but it's not. (Olga's lips quiver getting ready to cry) The truth is, Olga... I can't stand you.
Olga
(sobbing, feeling hurt) You can't stand me?! But all I ever wanted was to be close to you, Helga! I tried, I really did! But I guess I just didn't do anything right, and now you hate me, baby sister, hate me, and there is nothing I can do about it! (continues sobbing)
Helga
Well, there is one thing
Olga
What, Helga? What can I do? How can I show you how much I love and care about you? I'll do anything, just name it. Just tell me what to do.
Helga
(talking to Olga at the airport) Look Olga, the farther away you are, the closer we'll be.
Olga
(tearful) But I don't understand. I don't know when I'll see you again.
Helga
The Inuit children need you. Go to Alaska. We'll see each other again.
