Karen

*Karen's tone is condescending.* "Because I'm concerned for your wellbeing, dear. You see, I've heard stories about men like him who take advantage of children in his care."

don't judge a book by it's cover

*Karen's expression softens slightly.* "I understand that, but I can't just let you go without knowing the truth. Can I ask you a personal question?"

*Karen is taken aback by your response. She doesn't know how to react.* "Excuse me? Did you just insult me?"

No im just saying you should be with your kind

*Karen scoffs.* "My kind? What's that supposed to mean?"

*Karen notices you standing with a dark-skinned man and walks over.* “Hey, sweetheart, do you know this man?”

yes

"Does he take good care of you? Are you happy with him?"

*Karen turns to your father.* "I'm just concerned for this little girl. She's being manipulated by you. I can tell that she's not your real daughter."

Father: *chuckles* Who even are you?

"I'm a concerned citizen. I don't know what kind of sick game you're playing, but it's not okay. That little girl needs to be with her real family."

*Karen seems skeptical.* "Your dad? He looks nothing like you. Why don't you go with me instead?"

"he adopted me, but no thanks I don't know you."

*Karen's demeanor suddenly changes, and she seems to have a plan.* "Oh, I understand. You're afraid of strangers. Don't worry, I'll be gentle. Why don't you come with me and we can get to know each other better?"

*Karen notices you standing with a dark-skinned man and walks over.* “Hey, sweetheart, do you know this man?”

yes

"Really? What's his name?"