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A what night?

A lounge night. Kind of a '50s thing.

Whoa.

- Oh, I got you. - Okay.

Anyway, it'll bring a new crowd into Salinger's.

You know, the whole lounge thing is very hip.

If you say so.

Hey, look at her.

What a woman?

If I were you, I'd marry her.

Hey, Kirsten, teach me how to do that.

Help!

Hey, Bailey! Bailey, slow down.

- Slow down. - Julia, make him stop!

No warning?

You just walked in, and he fired you.

Well, did he at least give you a reason?

Something about my attitude.

He expects me to treat every customer

like they're my best friend or something.

I don't know. Who cares?

Well, maybe if you apologized...

To him? Forget it.

He should be apologizing to me.

So you wanna blow this place, or what?

Oh, my God!

Whoa!

Pick me up!

Claudia!

♪ Everybody wants to live ♪

♪ Like they wanna live ♪

♪ And everybody wants to love ♪

♪ Like they wanna love ♪

♪ Everybody wants to be ♪

♪ Closer to free ♪

♪ Closer to free ♪

I'm not saying you did it on purpose.

No, just saying it was my fault.

You did start it, Bay.

Hey, Claud, what you doing there, kiddo?

If you just squint and go like this...

Hey, it looks like one of those flying worms.

What did they give her?

Darvax.

Charlie, maybe you should...

Claud, come on.

Time for bed.

You're so tall, Charlie. I mean,

you're, like, 18 feet tall.

What the hell?

Oh, that must be

from one of Charlie's friends.

And you're hairy too.

Lots and lots and lots of hair.

Bingo.

"Best wishes for a life of happiness. Brent."

You know, Kirsten, there are guys out there

with friends who have taste.

Those are the ones to marry.

She okay?

Like she wasn't weird enough.

Hey!

Cool spittoon.

What else did we get?

A couple of gift certificates,

a check

and a reading with Miss Corso,

the San Francisco psychic.

What? Who sent us that?

My Aunt Roberta.

Roberta. She's the one who just got out of rehab?

The one with the inner ear problem.

Have I mentioned how excited I am

about becoming a member of your family?

♪ Glory, glory ♪

♪ Hallelujah ♪

You're one to talk.

Midnight snack?

Band-aids.

I got blisters from the skates.

What are you doing?

Working on this Thursday lounge-night thing.

It's a cool idea.

Yeah.

So you're probably gonna be

hiring new people, huh

to handle the extra work?

Yeah, which is a drag.

I hate looking for new people.

Yeah.

You know, Griffin's looking for a job.

I thought he worked at that bike shop.

Well, he did, but,

he quit.

Yeah, well, in general,

I like to hire people

that have just a little bit of respect for me,

so I don't think so.

Griffin respects you.

He does.

And once you get to know him, he's a really good guy.

Look, Jule, I know you like him,

but the guy gives me nothing but attitude.

Charlie, he only does that 'cause he's intimidated.

He told me he thinks you're really cool.

He'd love to work for you.

Why would he wanna hire me? He hates me.

Well, that's just the brother thing.

I mean, he has to be protective.

But he thinks you're great.

He told me he thought you had a lot of potential.

Your hair looks cool today.

You know, he'd like having you around the restaurant

and getting to know you better.

I don't know.

I got this thing about other people's food,

see, like fat from their steaks.

It's 6.25 an hour, and if Charlie likes you,

then he'll probably give you a raise.

I thought he did like me.

Well, no, yeah, he does, but...

Listen, just try it and see if you like it.

Please?

6.25 an hour?

Plus tips.

I think you two are really gonna get along.

Well, she's in love with Hamlet,

and she thinks he's in love with her, too,

so she's psyched, but then...

Just a second.

Yes?

I have a note for Sarah Reeves.

Okay, Sarah, you can finish that thought later.

Principal Stickley wants to see you.

Okay.

Okay. Anybody else?

Gina.

What happened?

What happened...

is that the sun came out,

and we're stuck inside.

Wait a minute. Wait, Bailey.

What about Principal Stickley?

What about her?

You forged that note?

Forged. "Forged" is such an ugly word.

No, really, Bailey, I have a test on that stuff this week.

So what? So you get the notes from Dana.

Come on. It'll be great.

Get us in trouble.

To be honest, I feel kind of silly doing this,

but it is a present from my aunt,

so I figured...

What the hell? Do it for kicks.

Right.

So you're getting married in five weeks?

How did you know that?

Your aunt told me when she got the coupons.

Oh, right.

Well, it's a present for both of us,

me and my fiancé,

but he's kind of a skeptic, so...

Okay!

Good things.

Good, good things.

It's a good match.

A very good match.

Really?

Although I can see why you'd worry.

He was a scoundrel, this one.

Before he knew me.

And during.

Let's be honest.

Okay. And during.

Well, he's got that out of his system for good.

Oh, yes!

I can see the two of you dancing at your wedding.

Dancing?

Well, he doesn't really dance.

Well, he will.

You and Rob are gonna have

a long, happy life together.

Um, Charlie.

Excuse me.

His name is Charlie.

No, it's not.

It's Rob.

R-O-B.

Rob.

See?

Is Griffin here yet?

I haven't seen him.

Damn it. He was supposed to be here three hours ago.

What if I dipped Tess's hand in ink

and put her hand print on it?

Absolutely not. I'll sign it for her.

No. I want her to sign it herself.

Well, I'll tell you what.

What if she spits up on it?

Will that do it for you?

Hey, both kegs need changing, boss,

and we're about to run out of glasses behind the bar.

I don't believe this guy didn't show up.

Have to get a sub.

Hey, Charlie. Could I, uh...

Don't think you'd find the job satisfying, Ross.

Talk about something else entirely?

Sorry. Sure.

I was just wondering what the doctor said about the break.

He said she'd be fine.

You know, no permanent damage.

And he was, like, a specialist with this kind of stuff?

I mean, he'd worked with musicians before?

Musicians.

I don't know.

He was just some ER guy. Why?

Well, it's just that sometimes with a break like this...

I'm not saying definitely,

but there was this guy I knew in school.

He was a great cellist,

and he broke a bone in his hand.

And when the cast came off,

it turned out he had lost some muscle control.

Meaning what? Meaning he couldn't play?

Not as a soloist, no.

Wow.

I'm not saying that's gonna...

No, of course.

We should get a second opinion, shouldn't we?

Yeah. I'll get the name of someone good.

Great. That'd be great.

In the meantime...

Not a word.

Thanks.

Tell your boyfriend he's fired.

He never showed, and I couldn't get a sub.

So instead of doing all the crap that I have to do for Thursday,

I ended up busing tables all night.

You really know how to pick them, Jule.

Charlie, wait. You know what?

It wasn't his fault. It was mine.

I told him the wrong thing.

I told him that you didn't need him till next week.

I said I needed someone now.

Really? I thought...

Julia, don't be an idiot, okay?

Hey, don't call me names

because I don't know your employment needs, okay.

Fine. I'm sorry. You're not an idiot.

And don't punish Griffin for something that isn't his fault.

Jeez, no wonder you can't keep any employees.

I'm sorry, okay?

I'm just a little frazzled.

Just tell Griffin tomorrow at 5:30, sharp.

5:30. He'll be there.

You know, you really ought to find a healthy outlet

for all that...

stress.

Wow. Impressive.

I haven't eaten since breakfast.

Well, we could go get some dinner.

We could, or we could stay here

and let delirium set in.

Bailey, what are you doing?

I'm not sure.

Must be that delirium.

Must be.

Bailey, I feel a little funny.

Not to me, you don't.

A little underdressed, aren't we, kids?

Officer!

Thank God you're here.

Look, Sarah, it's a policeman.

Bailey.

You see,

what happened was

we were just sitting here,

and suddenly Sarah...

Well, you tell him, Sarah.

What?

She felt something in her shirt,

you know, like a spider, maybe.

She's so allergic to spiders.

Tell him how allergic.

Bailey.

Blows up like a...

Like a...

work with me here.

Hey, don't waste my time.

Just get dressed and head on home.

It's a public park, not a bedroom.

Yes, sir.

We should go.

No, we can stay. He doesn't care.

He probably thought it was funny.

Well that makes two of you. Can we go, please?

Rob. You don't even know any Robs.

I did once.

This guy on my floor, freshman year.

Rob Strapplemeyer.

Sounds like a sausage brand.

I dated him for a month.

Total pig. No neck.

Nice.

Of all the guys I've ever known,

he's the last person I'd think of marrying.

Weird, huh?

Trippy.

You know, Charlie, I had a thought. About the wedding?

Well, I was thinking about the dancing,

because, you know, you and I, we don't really dance together.

And so my thought was...

Please don't hate me.

I hate you.

Come on. It'll be fun.

It'll get us out of the house.

I'll pay.

You're really gonna make me take dancing classes?

No, I'm not gonna make you take them.

I'm gonna ask you.

And you're gonna say yes.

Find anything, Jules?

Strange Indeed. Ever heard of them?

That could be it. Where are they playing?

What are you guys talking about?

Trying to track down the Soul Asylum concert.

Griffin heard they were in town tonight

under a different name.

Why don't they use their name?

Because. When you're really huge and play a club,

it's the only way to make sure it's not gonna be a madhouse.

Oh, I'll have to remember that.

You know, when I'm a famous violinist.

Yeah, keep that in mind, Claud. I'm out of here!

Get ready for school, Claud.

We gotta roll.

I don't have to be there for 45 minutes.

Yeah, but after I drop you off,

I have to go all the way to Cole Valley to get Jill.

You mean Sarah.

What?

Well, you just called her Jill.

No, I didn't.

I just heard it. You said,

"After I drop you off, I have to go all the way to Cole Valley... "

I know what I said!

And I know what I heard.

Hey, you've been on painkillers for two days.

You're not exactly the best judge.

So get your books or whatever and get in the car.

Okay, we gotta go.

Used motorcycle helmets?

Yeah, yeah. They're expensive new.

I thought you had one.

It got stolen. What are you doing here?

Looking for you.

And so was my brother last night.

Yeah, yeah.

Things got a little bit crazy.

There was no way.

That's it?

Things got a little crazy?

You know, Charlie was really mad. He wanted to fire you.

Fired from a job I haven't even started yet.

There's a first.

I kind of told him that it was my fault

that you weren't there.

And I convinced him to give you another shot.

There it is!

Yeah. "Like new. 40 bucks."

Hello?

I told you I saved your butt.

Doesn't that deserve some kind of reaction?

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

Do you have a quarter?

No.

Do you have change for a dollar?

Look, I gotta go make this phone call.

I'll catch you later, all right?

Yeah.

I think I found the Soul Asylum show at the Atlas.

So we'll hook up there

when you're finished at the restaurant.

Sure.

Thanks.

We have an appointment tomorrow at one.

He needs to make sure it's set right.

How does he do that? By looking at the X-ray?

No, I think he'll probably wanna take another one.

Why?

Why do I need another x-ray?

You know, it just never hurts to have a second opinion.

But why?

To make sure that it heals properly.

Everyone said it was gonna heal properly.

Yeah, and it almost definitely will.

But not definitely definitely.

Probably definitely definitely.

So, you're not sure?

No, we're sure.

Yeah, we're sure.

- We just wanna be... - Sure sure.

Sure.

Hey, Julia.

- Hey. - Where's Bailey?

He's just parking. I'm holding a place for us.

It's kind of funny being an "us."

I mean, I guess not for you.

You know, you've been an "us" before, but for me.

So it's going well?

Yeah. Definitely.

That's great.

It's different, though, you know?

I kind of thought it would be like

when we were just friends, just more.

But now things can get kind of intense.

It's just different.

But good.

Yeah, yeah. Good. Yeah.

I mean, I guess that happens all the time?

You know, things change when you start going out?

Yeah, sure. All the time.

That's what I figured. Oh, there he is.

So Strange Indeed really is... Is a band?

A real band?

As opposed to what?

Come on, you guys. Let's load in.

Okay.

Okay, we have two choices.

We can either sit around here all night

and whine about the fact

that we're not gonna see a great show after all...

Tempting.

Or we can see this as a positive.

A whole night ahead of us, zero obligations.

We just do whatever we feel like doin'.

Door number two, Monty.

Jeep's this way.

Shouldn't we tell Julia where we're going?

But that would require us knowing

where we were going.

All right, then, dancers!

Let's get started!

Okay.

Charlie.

Think maybe you're holding her a little too tight?

Am I right, Kirsten?

Yes.

And you're feeling a little bit of,

"Don't you dare try to get away from me

'cause if you do, I'll hunt you down."

Yeah, exactly.

Well, Charlie, what do you say we loosen up a bit?

Give her a little freedom?

Okay, Kirsten, maybe you could

show Charlie a little more trust.

Better?

Much.

You kids are cute.

First date?

Okay, here's one.

♪ Sweet dreams Are made of these ♪

And you thought it was?

♪ Sweet dreams Are made of cheese ♪

Okay. Left, LA. Right, Seattle.

I'm a Seahawks fan, so right.

Right it is.

I have to confess.

I thought that "I'm every woman"

was "Climb every woman."

What?

You did not!

Where are we going?

Why did you turn here? This goes to the freeway.

Last time I checked,

this was the fastest way to Seattle.

You're kidding, right?

No.

We'll just...

take off, you know, with no plans.

That's when the best stuff happens, when you just go...

No, Bailey. Come on, this isn't funny. I have a test.

Right, so you'll make it up.

Or you take an F. Whatever. Who cares?

I do. I care, and so do my parents. They'd kill me.

They'll never know.

We'll stop at a pay phone, and you call them

and tell them that...

Tell them that you're crashing at Dana's after the show

and gonna go straight to school in the morning.

We'll be home by tomorrow night.

Bailey, I do not wanna go to Seattle.

How do you know? You've never been. Come on!

No, you come on. You can go wherever you want by yourself.

But I wanna go home, now!

Look, I just thought it would be fun, all right?

Well, it wouldn't.

Okay.

- Okay. - Okay!

Okay.

Hey.

You have fun last night?

I didn't stay. I left.

Oh, we did too.

But I guess you saw Carolyn and me leaving.

I guess.

Did you stick around long?

Waiting?

No. No.

Good.

'Cause I mean, you know,

it's probably not too safe

to hang out in a place like that at night.

Alone.

Yeah.

You know, Justin, I gotta go, so...

Alone last night?

Alone today?

You know, ever since you hooked up with Griffin,

you've been spending a lot of time alone.

You don't really know what you're talking about.

I'm sorry.

I don't. It's, just I wouldn't have stood you up.

But I guess that's why

we're not together any more?

You know,

I wish somebody would tell me why girls prefer guys

who treat them like garbage,

'cause I just don't get it.

Thought you'd be in Seattle by now.

The idea wasn't to go alone.

I'm not like that, you know.

I have a life. I can't just leave.

Look, I just... I just thought it would be fun.

You know? I just wanted us to have a little fun.

So why does that suddenly mean

different things than it used to?

I don't...

Look...

The way we were before,

there were parts of me that you didn't know,

and there are probably a lot of parts of you that I didn't know,

and the whole thing of being together

is, like, finding out those other parts.

And I don't know, I guess

sometimes for me that means being spontaneous.

What's wrong with that?

Nothing, I guess.

So?

So then let's just relax a little, okay?

And have some fun.

I mean, isn't that the point?

Yeah.

- Yes? - Yes.

One, two, three, two, two, three.

Hear the beat, move with it.

One, two, three, two, two, three.

Hear the beat...

Very nice.

Two, two, three...

If your foot was where it was supposed to be...

How are we going?

Why don't you find somebody else to dance with

if I'm such a bad partner.

Kirsten?

We feeling a little "My way or the highway" here?

Do you mind?

Charlie, don't be an idiot. I don't want somebody else.

How about Rob? He was probably a great dancer.

- Who? - Rob.

The guy you were supposed to marry Rob... Sausage.

Rob Strapplemeyer is a total pig.

I haven't seen him in four years.

Well, maybe he's not such a pig any more.

Maybe now he's got a good job and a fat bank account

and friends with taste and...

Rhythm?

You know, I got a lot of work to do at the restaurant.

Hey, pal! Glass. Breakable.

Think a little.

If you're trying to tell me something,

I'd appreciate it if you'd come right out and say it.

Say what?

Say why you're being so elusive these days.

Hard to track down.

Griffin, I expected to see you at the Atlas last night.

Why? It wasn't Soul Asylum.

Yeah, well, I didn't know that, so I waited.

And then I looked for you today at school.

Well, I cut.

I do that sometimes.

What the hell are you doing?

I spent a thousand bucks on those glasses.

They're practically antiques.

Well, they were.

Just clean them up, Griffin.

All right, pal. That's it. You're fired.

Why does everyone here keep calling me "pal"?

No, Charlie, wait. It wasn't his fault.

You know how wobbly these shelves are.

What are you doing?

Nothing. I'm just trying to help.

Yeah, well, who asked you?

The last time I checked, I could take care of myself.

Who asked you to get me a job here in the first place?

You complained about getting fired.

I thought...

Here you'd be able to keep tabs on me?

No.

Or I'd be less... What's that word?

- Elusive. - Yeah.

Elusive.

Oh! No, no, Bailey. Watch. I love this sequence.

See, what Renoir does is he shows them all killing

with the same casualness as they had in the foyer scene.

And it's like the rules of the game

are there are no rules.

I mean, nothing really matters to these people.

Bailey, come on. Stop.

Look, see that guy right there?

That's Renoir. He's the director.

See, he casts...

You're not even paying attention.

I am. I am.

You see, I can watch and listen

and do this all at the same time.

Bailey!

What?

Hey, down in front!

What's your problem?

My problem?

My problem?

They were just shooting, Sarah.

It's not like you missed any of the dialogue. God.

That is so not the point, Bailey.

That is so not the point.

Then what is?

That I can't do anything right?

That everything I do is wrong?

All I wanted to do

was see a movie with you. Okay, so maybe it's not

the coolest movie or the hippest movie,

but I love it.

And I wanted to show you why I love it

and maybe for you to love it too.

I mean, I really wanted to share that with you.

But what I don't get is why what I want doesn't matter anymore,

because when we were friends, it used to.

But now you're just like every other guy.

Any dark room is a good place to fool around,

any theater or park or football field.

That is not what I'm like.

Look, if you don't wanna do this stuff...

No, I do. I really do.

But...

Not like this.

Well, then maybe you should tell me what you had in mind

because I don't know what you're talking about.

I don't. This seems fine to me.

I just wouldn't mind feeling like it's a little special.

You know, not another thing that we do in the movie theater

like getting popcorn.

It's not popcorn, Bailey.

You know, I mean, it's special.

You know, it... It should be special.

Midnight's a good time for that.

Gotta get it done sometime.

Is Kirsten here?

Yeah.

She came home, grabbed a beer and stormed upstairs.

You guys sure make being engaged look romantic.

I wish I knew how this happens.

What?

Just tiny things... that mean nothing

suddenly mean everything.

Like...?

Like dancing.

I can't dance.

I mean, we all know this. This is not news.

So why is it suddenly such a big deal?

Well, because every girl, even the smart ones,

thinks how great it would be

to dance with her husband at their wedding.

It's dumb, probably,

but it's kind of like there's this tiny part of you

that believes that as soon as you start to waltz,

this nice voice

that knows exactly what it's talking about

will come out of nowhere and say,

"And they lived happily ever after."

Great.

I can show you, if you want.

Just watch my feet and mirror what I do.

- Okay. - Okay.

One, two, three, one, two, three.

One, two, three, one, two, three.

You've got it!

See? No problem.

And if you loosen your grip,

I'll get some blood back in my fingers,

and that'd be good too.

Dad taught me how to waltz by standing me on his feet.

Does Griffin know how well you dance?

He should, Jule.

It should matter to him because it matters to you.

You deserve that.

You can twirl me if you want.

Just put your arm up, and I'll spin.

Okay.

I'm not following you. I'm going to my locker.

I know where your locker is.

Wow. You must really care.

Look, what do you want from me?

You know,

you have all these ideas of what you want a guy to do

and think and all.

I mean, I just do what I do.

I know. You don't answer to anyone or anything.

Good for you.

You knew who I was when you got into this.

Yeah, but at least...

I mean,

I don't even know why we're together at all.

I mean, I have no idea what you think of me

or feel or anything.

It's not like you ever come over or call.

Or even say my name.

Do you know that?

In four months,

you have never once called me by my name.

Every time I see you,

I think, "This time he's gonna say it,"

but you never do.

The closest you came was one day in the park.

You said, "Hey, you."

"You."

"You" could be anyone, Griffin. I have a name.

Well, maybe it doesn't matter to you what my name is.

That's really too bad.

You know, Claud, when a doctor says

there's a 98-percent chance that you're fine,

that's good news.

So, what's up?

What's the problem?

What if it's that two percent?

It won't be. That's what two percent means.

No, that's what zero percent means.

Two percent means

maybe I'll never get to play in Carnegie Hall.

Listen, Claud,

the odds that you can't are really, really remote.

But if that did happen,

if you couldn't play like before, we'd...

We'd deal with it.

We would.

Wanna know something really bad about me, Charlie?

Yeah.

It's really bad.

I can take it.

Okay.

My favorite thing in the whole world

is to go to a master class.

Because you see, well, at these classes,

everyone thinks that, "Oh, they're the best."

But you know what?

They're not, not ever,

because every time I've been to a master class,

I've been the best one there.

Every time.

I like being the best, Charlie.

I like it a lot.

Look, I'm the last person to tell you he's perfect.

I mean, this is Bailey we're talking about.

I'm just saying,

you knew it would be different.

Yeah, you know, I know. I know.

I guess I kind of expected things to change.

I just didn't expect him to.

I mean, I'd like to go out with Bailey, not James Dean.

James Dean!

It's weird,

but it's like all of a sudden

all he wants to do is kind of skip school

and be rebels or something.

You know, take off in the middle of the week,

who knows where for no reason.

It was okay for a while,

but...

I don't know, now it's like he's acting like he's someone else.

Or maybe...

like you are.

So help me with the math here.

Exactly how many martinis will each customer have to drink

to pay for these coats?

Eighty?

You don't want it to take off on the first night.

You want it to build slowly.

How slowly?

Here we go.

I can't take this.

Hey.

- I'm glad you came. - Yeah, well...

Look, I've been thinking a lot

about some of the stuff you were saying

about how we've been, about how I've been.

And... I think you were right.

I think that I haven't been paying attention to you...

Stop.

What?

Don't.

'Cause you can't really pay attention to someone

when you're wishing she's someone else.

Excuse me?

I'm not her, Bailey. I'm not Jill.

What are you talking about?

Well, that's what you've been doing here.

You've been trying to have the relationship you had with her with me.

What?

The road trip, cutting school...

I mean, all that stuff has nothing to do with me at all.

It's just stuff that you did with her, you know?

It's Jill stuff.

I don't know. I don't know.

Maybe...

Maybe I thought that you would like that stuff too.

You know what really confuses me?

Is that relationship wasn't good, Bailey.

I mean, she was a mess.

You were unhappy.

You know, and it ended so, so badly.

So I don't get why you'd choose that over being happy with me.

I... I really don't see why that's appealing.

Sarah...

I'm sorry.

- I don't know... - Hey, it's okay.

It is.

I just don't think stuff, you know, should be this hard.

I mean, look at us.

It's brand-new, and already it's so difficult.

So...

we should just... not.

Because you're great,

but you're not ready.

That's too bad.

Wow.

This place looks really cool.

Tell Charlie I said so, okay?

This band cost me 500 bucks. Someone's gotta dance to it.

I'm not in the mood.

In the mood, but are you sure?

I'm feeling a little

"Don't you dare try and tell me I can't dance, you so-and-so,"

aren't I?

Yeah, well, I decided to make a few changes in my life.

Ever since I had my cereal read.

Your what?

My breakfast cereal.

It's the new wave in fortunetelling,

you know, reading the gooshy gunk

at the bottom of your cereal bowl.

I hadn't heard.

Yeah. Very scientific. I got some clear images.

One of good ol' Rob

sitting there in his athleisure wear

with his beer gut pressing the remote control.

I know. I'm so sorry.

And then I saw another image,

this one at the wedding.

You look beautiful. I look not half-bad too.

Everyone around us is watching us dance,

and they're saying,

"Look at them.

They're perfect together.

I bet they live happily ever after."

I thought you didn't believe in all that mumbo jumbo.

Gotta believe in something, right?

Right.

Try a spin?

Jesus! I'm sorry!

You wanna dance?

I'm not in the mood.

You know what?

Neither am I.

You workin' or something?

Just helping.

Your replacement isn't working out.

What are you doing here?

I just thought I might run into you.

Maybe we could hang out.

You probably think that's a nice thing to say, don't you?

Well, it's not.

A nice thing to say is, "I was thinking about you,"

or, "I really wanna see you."

Hey, I don't talk like that, okay?

I mean...

I'm not... I'm not like that.

Yeah.

Well, I am.

I got this for you.

I didn't really lose mine.

I...

I just thought I should probably have another one

since... maybe you'd be riding with me some.

So...

This is for you...

Julia.