Let's make this "He yells" a lot longer.

(Sarah opens the door to her cabin silently.)

Dad (calmly): Hello Sarah.

Sarah (a little shocked, turns around): Oh... Dad... I didn't see you...

Dad: I think so. Why didn't you tell me this guy is a third class passenger?

Sarah: Oh Dad! That doesn't matter. I like him a lot, and I don't care how much money he has.

Dad: Neither do I, but it's a fact that you were lying at me. I don't want you to see him again until we're in New York. Now go to bed. Maybe you have had a look at a clock in the last minutes? It's too late for a young girl like you to run around.

Sarah (crying): This is so mean, Dad! Why can't you just give us a chance? (She runs away.)

Dad (to himself): God, it isn't easy being a parent...