ivory: snow, honey, why don’t you tell me what’s on your mind? snow: i don’t know, it’s complicated... and confusing. ivory: try me. snow: i just, um... i’m not sure about all of this. ivory: what, the contest? honey, you know you can come home any time you-- snow: it’s not the contest -- well, not exactly. i just... um... i’m not sure if the end goal of this is something i want. or what i’m... into? but -- nevermind. i just feel like maybe there’s something wrong with me. i don't know. forget i said anything. ivory: honey, there’s nothing wrong with you -- i can promise you that. do you want to talk about it? snow: no, i just... i need to think a little more. i mean, maybe something will change. maybe i’ll just click with someone today, or tomorrow. ivory: whatever you decide, your mom and i will love you no matter what. okay?