Paulie continues reading out loud the letter to her mother:

"I know you had a hard life, and I had a pretty good one. Comfortable, you know, if a little…. chilly. Well, I imagine you living in some basement, around Gerrard and Parliament, selling your ass for a living and I… I just thought, I would get in touch, and we could go for a beer sometime."

Your loving daughter,
Pauline
PS: Janet, my 'fake' mother, she smiles without her eyes, and her hands are cold."

Paulie then looks up at Tori and Mouse.