All language subtitles for Sex.education.S03E03.720p.WEB_.h264

That was delicious, Cynthia.

Why don't we, uh, skip pudding, eh?

Oh yeah, baby!

Oh! So good!

Yeah!

That's it, baby!

Oh! Yes, yes, yes, yes! Oh yes!

Oh! Yes!

Oh, Jeffrey!

Ooh! That's your monkey, Jeffrey!

Yes, it is!

Oh yes!

Oh!

Jonathan!

He might be all right.

Oh!

Vile.

Bam! Bam!

Hi! Uh, Ola, is this my Titanic record?

Yeah, it's great!

Yeah. Well, the thing is,
some of my records are quite rare.

- I like to keep them in their place.
- Dad, where's my biology book?

How would I know?

What were you saying?

Well, I was wondering
whether maybe you could ask

before taking my stuff.

Where's my toothbrush?

In your washbag!
Yeah, yeah. I'll ask you next time.

Okay, this is scratched!
This is scratched!

- No!
- Ola, this is a limited edition!

Oh my gosh! Calm down!

Fuck me!

I'm dropping Goat off
at my auntie's after this.

It's not a problem, Aimee.

And I want you to know
that this is a safe space

for you to share,

and we can go as slowly as you want us to.

I told you. In your washbag!

Will you excuse me just one minute?

Um…

It's okay.

It comes with a sleeve.
A cover and a sleeve. There it is!

- Give it to me. Fuck!
- I'm doing it.

You don't take care of anything!

There's dust. You don't have
a case for the record player.

Ola!
Why do you need five shampoos?

- It's in here!
- What's the big deal?

You took my property without asking!

- You're so anally retentive!
- And you don't understand boundaries!

- She's taken the Titanic without asking!
- He's being over the top...

And I'm sure you can both work it out

like the responsible young adults
that you apparently are!

Quietly!

Get out!

Jakob, I have a client downstairs!

Found it.

Can everyone please keep it quiet
while I'm working?

It's too loud!

Ooh, ooh.

Um, my vagina doesn't look like this.

One of my lip bits
is longer than the other.

Well, it's just an educational model.

The external part is called the vulva,

and the lip bits you're talking about
are called the labia,

and they come in all different shapes,
sizes, and colors.

There's a fascinating website
I could direct you to

that highlights the wide variety
of different vulvas if you're interested?

- Yeah.
- Great.

Do you want to have a seat again?

Let's try that again.

Do you feel comfortable telling me
a little bit about why you're here?

Last term, I was sexually assaulted.

And I thought that I was getting over it,

but I don't think I am.

I used to like my body,
and I used to like having sex,

but ever since it happened,
I don't like the way my body feels.

I don't like looking at it.

I don't like
my boyfriend touching it anymore.

That must be difficult for you, Aimee.

Do you think you could tell me
a little bit more about the assault?

I was going to school,

and everything felt normal.

And then

I got on the bus…

and there was this

man.

Sorry, I just find it hard
to talk about it sometimes.

It's okay. We don't have to talk
about anything you don't want to.

I just wanna be the old me again.

Well, you may never be the old you, Aimee,

but that's okay.

As human beings,
we are constantly changing and developing.

And by processing this trauma,

you may gain clarity on the event itself,

and we can move you towards

healing the relationship
with your body again.

Would you like that?

Yeah, I'd like that.

Fuck.

Sorry.

- Why doesn't she ring the doorbell?
- Why don't you mind your own business?

- Otis, what's wrong with your tie?
- What is wrong with it?

Let me help you.

Hey.

- Good morning.
- Morning.

Otis, do you think
Ruby could give Ola a ride to school too?

I'm not cool enough to be hanging around
with the Untouchable King and Queen.

Well, I hope that's not true, Otis.

I'm meeting Lily anyway.

I was thinking
we could all hang out later, together?

- I've got a date. I can't.
- I'm busy too.

I just want them to get along.

I know. They will, eventually.

Smoothie?

Yeah?

- Mm-hmm.
- Cool.

Yes, Jeffrey, yes!

Harder, harder!

- Just went to get some milk.
- Didn't ask.

Yes, Jeffrey, you sex god!

There are many ways
that I would describe Jeffrey,

but "sex god" is not one of them.

- Jeffrey.
- I'm going to school.

Come back to bed, lover.

I can't have sex again.

You have no idea
how annoying Otis is.

It's like he's never shared a space
with anyone before.

And they do things so differently there.
Everything. Everything is so controlled.

This is it!

Where'd it go?

It… it was here, I swear.

Maybe someone did it as a hoax.

Good morning, Hope.

I've had ideas about how I can use my time
as head girl in the most productive way.

- Cool, hit me.
- Great.

I wanna create
a Moordale newsletter run by students.

I've been researching
how we can make the campus more green

by using solar panels and tree planting.

I wanna set up
an environmental student board on campus.

I read a study that said yoga
during break time creates more efficiency,

so free yoga classes
alongside food-education classes.

- And I think...
- That is fantastic.

I want to set up a meeting
to talk it through properly.

In the meantime, I need you to make sure

all your peers are wearing
their uniforms correctly.

Absolutely, will do.

Okay. Any problems, you send them to me.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Hey, Jackson.

Whoa, whoa! Fuck.

Falling at my feet now?

Man, you look kind of screwed, dude.

Yeah, um…

Everything got
really fuzzy for a second.

Did you forget to eat breakfast?

Breakfast is my favorite food.

Okay, but is breakfast a food or a meal?

Thanks.

Every time I see you,
I feel like I've known you for ages.

I think that's the dizzy spell talking.

Come on, up you get.

Hi! Sorry. You're in the wrong uniform.

What is wrong about it?

It's the boys' uniform.
It's way too big for you.

- I think it's a comfortable fit.
- I'm following new guidelines.

- You can let this one slide.
- Sorry, I can't.

- You'll have to talk to Hope about it.
- Oh! Well, that'll be fun.

Why did you do that?

I'm not gonna disobey rules
because you have a crush.

I don't have a crush.
That's not the point.

Unlike you,
I'm taking head girl seriously.

You can be so cutthroat sometimes, Viv.

I do not do fake wool.

This blazer is itchy as fuck.

At least we look better in them
than everyone else.

- Yeah.
- She didn't mean you.

- Hi, Ruby.
- Hey.

Gray is not my color.

Come on. It's not that bad.

I kinda like it.

OT!

- Um, yeah.
- See you.

Okay, um, I'm going to need you
to make an effort tonight.

- Okay.
- I need you to talk, open up a bit.

Okay, I understand.

Cool.

Hi, Rahim.

I would like my books back.

Pablo Neruda, Maya Angelou.

Sure, I'll bring them in for you.

I'd also like you to return
the poems I wrote for you,

that is, if you haven't destroyed them.

I still have the poems, yes.

I burnt everything you ever gave me
in a small, controlled fire, so…

Okay, I will get you your poems.

- Thank you. Thank you.
- Thank you.

- You have confiture on your tie.
- Hm?

Hi. How was therapy?

Oh, it was amazing!

Do you know most women's vulvas
don't look like they do on PornHub?

I thought mine was a bit ugly
because it's not all tucked in,

but it's dead normal.

You should read Come As You Are
by Emily Nagoski. It's a great book.

- I'll lend it to you.
- Okay.

You look nice, babe.

Is everything okay? I feel like
we barely see each other at the moment.

Aw, everything's fine.
Just really busy with my baking.

Good morning, Moordale.

Don't you all look smart?

I know this probably feels
like a big change,

but you'll find that having a uniform
creates a sense of unity

and equilibrium.

And speaking of changes,

the choir will now sing
the new school anthem,

"Non Sibi, sed Toti."

Shh.

Why are they singing in elf language?

I think it's Latin.

- Well, what does it mean?
- "Not for oneself, but for all."

- Do you wanna hang out later?
- Yeah. I've got...

I need to see you both
in my office, please.

- Oh, Maeve?
- Yeah?

Come with me.

Come on in.

Please, sit down.

Iced VoVos, anyone?

My husband made them.

They're biscuits. They won't bite.

- They've told me to come talk to you.
- Yes. Come on in. Shut the door, please.

I know breaking old habits is hard work,

but I want you all following uniform rules
by the end of the week.

Cal, you can go and put these on.

I'm not wearing a skirt.

Fine.

You don't want to wear a skirt,
that's up to you. I'm a feminist.

I understand.
But you will wear a uniform that fits you.

No baggy trousers
hanging around your ankles.

- I actually...
- I think I'm being more than fair.

Lily,

your hair and makeup is fun,

but it's not appropriate for school.

Maeve, this isn't a campus
for Cookie Monsters.

- Are you referring to my hair?
- I am.

Ola, only school badges allowed,
I'm afraid.

It's my LGBTQIA+ badge.
It's important to me.

Of course it is, but I hope
that your values aren't so fragile

that a little badge
is all that supports them.

Remove it.

Lily, am I right in thinking
that you wrote the musical last term?

What did your parents think of it?

They didn't really get it.

Hm.

Well, enjoy the VoVos.

Back to class.

Oh, Maeve?

Miss Sands tells me
you're interested in applying

for the Gifted & Talented program
in the States.

Uh, no, I can't afford it.

I want opportunities in this school to be
for everyone, no matter their background,

so I'm going to see what I can do
about getting some funding,

so you better get that application in
as soon as you can.

Okay.

I will.

- Thank you.
- Yep.

And I mean it about the hair.

Thank you. Hope will see you now.

God, what is with that weird crop top?

Shut it!

Maeve's changed the locks.

Yeah, I can see that.

The thing is,
I think I left my passport in there

and it needs renewing.

- Have you got a spare key?
- No, sorry, I don't.

Why don't you come wait inside
until Maeve gets back?

I can offer you a tea,
but you'll have to make it yourself.

- My brother's out.
- It looks just like her, don't it?

How have you done that?

- You never.
- Mm.

Well, you're very talented.

You've even captured her angry eyebrows.

She feels awful.

Talks about it all the time.

She was just worried about Elsie...

Well, it's not really
any of your business, is it?

Sorry.

Would you like me to paint your portrait?

- I couldn't afford anything like that.
- It's fine.

I like to practice,
and I think you got a great face.

I did once get asked to be a hair model.

Just some academy wanting
to experiment on people, but still,

nice to be asked.

Okay, then.

Where'd you want me?

Just in the corner where the light's good,
actually, would be great.

I'm not stripping off!

Maeve?

Did you, uh, did you call me earlier?

Hm?

Oh yeah, I did! But it was an accident.

Oh, okay.

- What do you think of the whole...
- Actually, Otis, I need to talk to you...

What are you doing here, cock biter?

Don't call her that, please.

Your girlfriend's charming.

- What did you wanna talk about?
- Don't worry about it.

- So 6:30 tonight, yeah?
- Yeah.

Well, I was thinking
I could meet you at yours at six,

walk in together?

No, it's fine.
I'll just meet you at the restaurant.

Okay, bye.

But you're still
taking me home now, right?

- Wanna do homework later?
- Not really.

- Why you being so weird?
- Oh, um, because you stole my job, Viv.

I don't understand why you're pretending
you cared about being head boy

when you didn't.

This is an amazing opportunity for me.

Well, I hope it's worth it.

Yo!

- Hey. No more dizzy spells, then?
- No.

You wanna hang out with me?

Yeah.

Your mum doesn't half tell some stories,
doesn't she?

Have you heard the one about
the one-night stand with Steve Guttenberg?

I used to have
a St. Bernard called Kevin.

He did shits the size of a yule log,
but, God, I loved him.

Oh, Kevin.
The only decent man I've ever known.

What's going on?

Isaac, tell Maeve I need to get
my passport from the caravan,

and tell her I'm having my picture done
because you said I had a nice face.

I think she heard you.

We'll be a bit longer, I think,
while the light's good.

Why don't you come
get your passport once you're done?

Isaac, tell Maeve I'll come get
my passport once I'm done here.

- Have you got that?
- Yeah.

Where are you, Maya Angelou?

Shablam!

Thought you were gonna wear
something smart.

What? My mum washed my jumper.

Remember to ask questions tonight.

You're not scared of heights, are you?

Nah.

- How long are you gonna be?
- I'll just be a minute!

Oh shit!

Excuse me, Jean. I was wondering
whether you had any tampons?

Sorry to be awkward.
I just got my period, and I've run out.

No, it's not awkward at all.
I think I've got some up in my bedroom.

- Your dad has very good taste.
- Those were my mum's, actually.

She loved everything with peonies.

This must be

an especially hard transition
for you, Ola,

and I want you to know that
you can talk to me about it at any time.

Okay.

Did you get pregnant on purpose
to trap my dad?

No!

Of course not.

You really hurt him last time.
He didn't get out of bed for weeks.

He's been through so much.
I'm not gonna let it happen again.

- I really care for your dad.
- Then why did you hurt him before?

Ola, have you used my razor?

- It's blunt and covered in hair.
- Yeah. I couldn't find mine, sorry.

Great.
Guess I have to start labeling my shit.

- Otis, that's very ungenerous of you.
- We're not real siblings, Mum.

It's okay. He's going to have
a real half-sibling soon.

So maybe he'll be less
of an arsehole to them.

Yeah, maybe. I've gotta go.

Tampons?

Yes, right.

Tampons.

What's with your…
…accent?

My family moved here
from Minneapolis two years ago.

- Cool.
- Do you want some?

Nah, I shouldn't.

Thanks though.

Are you religious or something?

No, um,

I used to swim.

I couldn't do that kind of stuff,
so I haven't tried it.

That's okay. You do you.

All right, let me try some.

Hm.

- Oh, you good?
- I'm good.

Why did you go all woozy today?

It's anxiety.

I've always had it,
but it's been pretty bad recently.

Mm-hmm.

I think now I'm not swimming,
I haven't got a routine.

I get triggered by the most random stuff.

It's okay.
I have anxiety, too, so I get it.

- What was the trigger this time?
- Just school.

I was thinking if I don't swim anymore
and I'm not head boy,

and I'm not very good at acting,

then who the hell am I?

Like, maybe I don't care
about anything enough.

Whoa. You're 17.
You don't have to have it figured out.

This is not the message
the world is giving me.

Maybe try
just being Jackson Marchetti for a bit?

All right, I'll try.

What's Minneapolis like?

Whoa, that feels really weird

coming out of my mouth.

Minneapolis-ah.

Pa-la-pa-la-pa.

- Why does that feel so weird?
- I think you're just getting really high.

- Oh, is it?
- It is, yeah.

Pa-la, pa-la!

We getting high in Minneapolis, baby!

Whoo!

Ruby, you have slayed your look!

It smells like canned soup in here.

Hi.

- How are you?
- I'm good. Good look.

- Hi.
- All right?

There's nothing gluten-free.

How long have you been diabetic?

I'm not diabetic.

You can't eat sugar.

Gluten, Adam. Not glucose.

Does anyone else…

like the smell of their own farts?

You told me to ask questions.

A bit nervous. It's hot.

Take your fucking jacket off, then!

Quickly.

Hey!

Hi.

Jean was unpacking my mum's stuff today.

Felt strange.

I miss her so much.

Circletruther3250 thinks it's possible
aliens made the crop circle disappear.

I thought I was imagining it,
but I think the 8th is still gonna happen.

What's the 8th?

All these stars are gonna align,

which will allow one alien mothership
to make it to Earth.

It's gonna change everything.

Okay, cool.

- Guess what?
- What?

I'm ready for you to read my story.
I'll send it to you now.

Okay.

Well, fucking hell!

Oh!

Hello.

Definitely a geranium.

Mmm.

Fucking hell!

So, are you guys excited
about going to France?

Not really, I get coach-sick.

Aw. I wish I could go.
Got to go to a wedding in Nigeria.

Isn't it illegal to be gay in Nigeria?

Yeah, it is,
but no one knows I am there, so…

I didn't know it was illegal.

- Yeah, it's no big deal.
- It sounds like a big deal.

Can we talk about it later?

Adam, how is your dad?

Uh, I don't know.
I haven't seen him for a while.

My parents are separated.

Yeah. Yeah, I heard, sorry.

Well, my mum's having a baby
with Ola's dad, which is kind of weird

because we used to date,
and now we're like actual siblings.

Maybe don't tell people that.

Pretty weird, dude.

How do you feel about it?
New family, baby, and stuff?

It's a big adjustment

'cause I'm an only child,
but I'm trying to be more adult.

Yeah, I think Ola's finding it hard too.

After her mum died
and her sister's gone off to university,

it's just been her and her dad, so…

…maybe you can
help each other out.

- Did I say the wrong thing?
- No.

That was very astute, actually.

- Holy shit!
- What?

Kim Kardashian's having
another surrogate baby.

She is so bold. I can't believe it.

Don't you think it's weird how

the last surrogate was never in the show?

I watch the Kardashians

with my mum.

Well, well, well.

Beautiful.

Yes, yes. Come on!

- I've done it!
- Come on!

Yes, come on!

So ultimate question,
Khloe, pre or post Revenge Body?

Pre.

I totally agree
because she's more relatable.

- Big-time.
- Yeah.

I think I'm starting to get
the whole Adam thing.

Yeah? He grows on you, doesn't he?

Hello, hello, hello, hi!

That was fun.
Are you guys going back to Ruby's now?

I've never actually been to Ruby's house.

Really? But you guys have been
seeing each other for a while.

Anyway, this was nice.

Adam, text me once you've watched
the Kylie Does New York spin-off, yeah?

- Buh-bye.
- Oh! Oh, uh, bye.

Okay.

I think we were walking
in the same direction, but…

Yeah.

Ooh!

Oh, do you wanna feel the baby kick?

- Really?
- Yeah, right there.

Oh.

Oh.

It's stopped. It was so strong though.

Oh.

Maybe it's gone back to sleep.

What do you think about Thor?

As what?

A name, if it's a boy.

Why do you laugh?

I don't know.

- Thor?
- Yeah.

- Thor?
- Thor.

That's the name of the superhero
with the pumped-up muscles.

A bit silly, isn't it?

It was my father's name.

It's a very common name in Sweden.

No big deal.

I'm sorry.

Yes, I can think about

Thor, sure.

Thor Nyman.

That's a strong boy's name, huh?

Why does a boy's name need to be strong?

Well, you said yourself,
the kick was strong.

Yes, but the baby can be any sex
and have a strong kick.

And why do you just assume
the baby's going to have your surname?

It ain't gonna be Milburn
'cause that's your ex-husband's name.

No, but it could be my maiden name,
which is Franklin.

You gonna change your name
back to Franklin?

I don't know!

Probably not,
but I haven't thought about it yet.

Well, then it makes more sense
if the baby's a Nyman.

It's easier
to stick to traditions, I think.

I'm actually surprised
that you think like this, Jakob.

It's so old-fashioned.

I mean, next you'll be telling me
that you vote Conservative.

I don't vote.

What do you mean, you don't vote?

- Never have.
- You don't vote?

I think
this would look good in our bedroom.

I think
that would look good back in the box.

You're funny.

I'll be okay from here,

so…

How come
you never invite me to your house?

I don't "never invite" you…

My house is shit, okay?

People assume I live in a big,
fancy house, but I don't, okay?

So I don't invite people over.

Ever?

Not even Olivia and Anwar?

Well, I'd like to see it.

But I understand
if you don't wanna show me.

Oh, fine!

Would you like to see my house?

Why, yes, I would.

So annoying sometimes, Otis.

I don't think
you should go to Nigeria.

Why?

It's dangerous to be gay there.

It's dangerous to be gay anywhere.

It's a part of me. I wanna go.

It's not as dangerous here.

Adam, stop it, man. You don't understand.

Did Rahim understand?

Why would you say that?

I don't know.

Why did you keep all of his stuff?

Mum.

Mum!

Adam, you're home!

Hi, Eric!

Hi.

- It's lovely to see you again.
- You as well.

Oh, sorry. Um, this is Hugh. He's…

Well, he… he's my…

The guy that I'm dating at the moment.

- How you doing?
- That's Adam.

And this is Eric, Adam's…

Uh…

Friend.

Hi.

Hi. Lovely to meet you.

Do you boys want something to eat?

Uh, no.
We're gonna go play some video games.

Uh, actually, I'm going home.

Lovely to see you again, Maureen.
Lovely to meet you, Hugh.

Bye, mate.

Yeah.

Oh.

Well, it's nice.

It's not, but thank you.

Dad?

I'm… I'm stuck!

Dad?

- What are you doing?
- I dropped my biscuit!

- My balance is fucked, Rubes!
- Can I help?

You know it is.

- Sorry. Oh Jesus.
- Oh!

Sorry, mate.

Ah!

Where's Mum?

Can't waste a Hobnob.

Oh, your mum got called in
for a cover shift at the hospital.

Why didn't you call me?
I could've come back.

I didn't wanna ruin your date.

Speaking of, do I finally get to meet
the famous Otis?

Otis, my dad, Roland. Dad, Otis.

Hello!

Hi. It's nice to meet you.

Okay, you've met now,
so thanks for helping. Off you go.

Go? But he just got here.

Otis, stay for a bit.

Let's… let's hang.

No, Dad!

Please don't say hang.

Don't worry. I'll put on my dressing gown.

- How about that?
- That sounds great.

That'll be my weed dealer.

Did the uniform really not fit,
or do you just not wanna wear it?

Shit, sorry. Was that rude of me?

No, it's fine. Uh…

Wasn't the right fit for me.

I don't like clothes clinging to my body,
but I don't really have a choice.

A lot of people don't really get it.

Who doesn't get it?

The whole world, Jackson.

I used to get changed
in the abandoned toilet block

so the idiot popular girls
wouldn't say shit about my body.

Other queer kids would change there too.

It was more comfortable,

but it's gone now, so…

That's so messed up.

- Yeah.
- Do you want me to talk to Hope about it?

Thanks, but I can fight my own battles.

- You're not head boy anymore, remember?
- Oh shit. Yeah, I forgot.

This is the first time
I've felt calm in so long.

Yeah. It's quite nice, right?

Going on holiday, Mum?

No! I need it
for my appeal to get Elsie back,

which I wouldn't have to do
if it wasn't for you!

For God's sake. Mum, please.

Okay, I know I've hurt you.
I was just doing what I thought was right.

I didn't want Elsie to get hurt
like Sean and I did

'cause you have an illness.

- What?
- You do! I'm sorry!

I know it's not your fault,
and I know you're trying,

but you haven't beaten it yet.

You might not for a really long time.

That doesn't mean I won't always love you.

'Cause I'll always love you, Mum.

Even if you hate me.

Tell Isaac I'll be back
in a couple of days for my painting.

My fingers aren't nimble anymore.

Why don't you stick around for a smoke?

Sure. Need a break
from the old ball-and-chain.

Dad started smoking last year
because it helps with the pain,

but we couldn't get it on prescription,
which is bullshit.

Do you want a puff, Rubes?

No, Dad. Who's gonna help you
when you fall out of bed again?

- Otis?
- I'm fine, thank you.

You are such an irresponsible parent!

Young people.

They're so clean-cut these days.

Ah, yes.
Thank you, Roland.

You got trouble at home, Jeffrey?

Yeah, there was an incident.

Our cat Jonathan died,
and now Cynthia wants to…

Sorry, kids.

…have sex all the time.

It's constant.

I'm not as young as I used to be.

None of us are
as young as we used to be,

but you gotta enjoy it while you still can

'cause… …life's a bitch.

It gets us all in the end.

Dad, don't say that.

Rubes doesn't like it
when I'm being nihilistic.

I'm sorry, darlin'. I'll rein it in.

She's such a good girl,

so kind to me and her mum.

Which is why it's nice to see her happy
since she's been dating you.

Always going on about you.

Otis this, and Otis that.

Oh my God, Dad! Shut up!

What? It's normal! I used to be like that
about your mum when we first met.

Yeah, I used to be like that
about Cynthia too.

To be young.

Yeah, it was so nice to be young.

Your dad's such a lightweight.

- Do you wanna stay over?
- Thank you, but I should get home.

I should probably get home too.

Sorry about your cat.

Thanks. Yeah, he was a great cat.

A change in libido
is a common side-effect of grief.

For some people, it's a coping strategy.

Cynthia and me could never have kids.

She really wanted them,
but they just never stuck, you know.

So Jonathan was kinda like her son.

Thought she'd fall apart without him
but been the opposite.

She hasn't even cried.

Grief hits people in different ways.

Maybe that's why she wants
to be intimate with you all the time,

to avoid feeling the sadness.

Yeah, maybe.

Hey, you're kinda like
an old man in a kid's body.

Yeah, I get that a lot.

Mum said you've painted me?

Yeah.

I was gonna give it to you
when we were still friends, but, um…

Well, it would be a bit creepy now.

Can I see it?

Yeah. It's, uh, just under those.

Okay.

This looks nothing like me.

- Mum's is pretty good though.
- Yeah, the props were her idea.

Thank you for getting her to stay.

I didn't do anything.

I wanted to say
that I do know you, by the way.

You said I didn't, but

I do.

I know
you still cut the crusts off your toast.

That you bite your nails
when you're nervous,

sometimes when you're feeling shy.

That you could run
intellectual rings around anybody,

but you don't because you're basically
a very good person.

Which is why you give me a hard time,

more than anyone else I've ever met,

because you know
that's what's gonna make me feel seen.

Every time I'm around you,

all my cells are

fizzy

and alive, and everything feels hopeful.

I just wish
that I could take back what I did

because…

I'm afraid I'm not gonna have you
in my life anymore.

You'll always be in my life.

But if you ever lie to me again,
I will cut your ball sack off.

Okay?

Noted.

See you at breakfast.

All right?

- What took you so long, lover boy?
- Fucking hell!

Cynthia, stop!

I can't keep having sex with you.

I'm really tired!

And I think
we need to talk about Jonathan.

I don't think that I can.

Why not, love?

Because…

Because it's too painful.

I know, Cynth.

I know.

Minneapolis-ah!

Hey.

Hey. How was your night?

It was fun.

It was a bit odd but nice.

Did you know Adam watches the Kardashians?

No, but it doesn't surprise me.

Hey, I am sorry about earlier.

I'm an only child.

I'm not very good at sharing my space,
but I am working on it.

I know this must be hard for you, too,
so you can borrow my records whenever.

Thanks, Otis. That means a lot.

So, um, you and Ruby
are getting pretty serious, then?

Maybe.

- Hey.
- My dad was embarrassing tonight.

I'm so sorry about that.

It's fine. It's fine.
He's a… he's a funny guy.

Yeah, he is kind of great, isn't he?

Anyway, thanks for helping me out.
You're the best.

It's no problem. I had a good time.

I'm glad.

Okay.

Night, then, Otis.

Good night, Rubes.

I love you.

Oh.

That's nice.

Good night, then.