Honey, wait! I've sprained my ankle.
Oh, my god, are you OK?
Of course not!
Come on, sit down, and let me have a look.
The pain is killing me.
I told you to wear running shoes. But you don't listen.
I thought leather shoes will do just as well.
Hold on, don't move, I will take care of that.
What are you going to do?
I will get some ice, and put it on your ankle. (Benjamin gets some ice and put it on Shirley's ankle.) How does that feel?
God! It's freezing!
Be brave. Don't worry. You will be able to walk soon.