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- Mackenzie! I love you!

I will marry you wherever
and whenever you want.

- I now pronounce you
husband and wife.

- Where you off to?
- My place.

- Yeah. He's got a really cool
record collection,

so we're just gonna go
study there.

- I thought you and I
were gonna do something later,

my shift's almost over.

- Yeah. Well, we'll just
hang out after?

- Yeah, okay. Sure.

- Hi, uh... I'm Wyatt,

and I've never done
this before.

But this is for someone special
out there.

No! no!
- Okay. Okay.

Do you want your game console?
- No! Go back home!

We're just here
for a little while, okay?

No! No!
- Hi. Oh my gosh!

- Hi. Mackenzie!
- Hello. It's been forever.

I hope this isn't a bad time.

- No, no, no, it's fine.
Sorry, you remember Ian.

- Hey...
- Hi, hi Amy.

- And that's um,
our son Grayson.

- Um, I just wanted
to make sure

you had everything
you need, I...

- We do. It's um...
I-I can't believe.

It is so good to be back.

I can't believe it's been
nine years

since Ian and I walked down
the dock to get married.

- I know, I'm so glad
you decided to vacation here.

We're having a dinner tonight
at the house

I don't know if you guys
have plans or not,

but we'd love to have you over.

- Thank you,
that's really nice,

I think we're all a little
exhausted tonight.

- Yeah. Yeah, of course,
that's fine,

maybe, maybe later in the week.
- Absolutely, yes, please.

I cannot wait to catch up
with you, with all of you.

- Yeah?
- Um, I should...

- Yeah, I just wanted
to make sure that

you had everything you need.
- We do.

Thank you, thank you.
- Okay.

- Okay.
- Okay.

What are you doing?
- I'm trying to find his iPad.

- Did he say he wanted it?
- No!

- So this is an actual museum?

- Yes, the Torrington Gopher
Hole Museum.

- It's so weird.

- Come on.
Okay, look at this.

Gophers making a snowman,
gophers robbing a bank,

you can't see this
anywhere else.

We have to go sometime.
- No thanks.

Dude, seeing it online
is enough for me.

I've gotta go, I promised
Olivia I'd hang out with her.

- You're killing me, Adam.
Come on.

Wasting your life.

What about you?
What are you doing tomorrow?

- Nothing. Why?

- You wanna go on a little
road trip?

- "Feel free to give
me a thank you call

"anytime after you get this.

All my love, Aunt Evelyn."

- Wow, it is... something.

- Yeah, that's something
all right...

Yeah. She um...

she heard we officially
moved in together,

and wanted to get us
something special.

Apparently, this is painted
by Lisa's favorite artist.

Now, I don't know too much
about this sort of thing,

but I do know my wife
has good taste, so...

well, if she loves this artist,
I should...

probably hang it up somewhere.

- Daddy, you have to take me
to dance class.

- Yes, I know, sweetheart,
I'm ready when you are.

- But first you have
to do my hair.

- Okay, I'll be right there.

Um, can you... ?

- Yeah.
- Yeah?

- Mommy does French braids.

- Well, Daddy does it
like this.

- Hey, can I go on a road trip
with Wyatt tomorrow?

- What?
- You're doing it all wrong!

- Just hold still, honey,
please.

- It's just in Torrington,
it's not far.

- Mommy does it way better.

- I'm sure she does.
Do I know a Wyatt?

- I'm not going to dance class
dressed like this!

- Yes, you are, sweetheart.
You look great.

Okay? It's perfect.

We'll talk about this later.
Don't--

- Oh!

Now there
is the target!

Straight
ahead, Skip!

Watch ahead,
okay?

- Hi, Grayson.

Wow, I like your plane.

- It's a model of a P-47
Thunderbolt.

It was the Allies best fighter.

Good in a dogfight.

Even better for a ground
attack.

- Huh, did your parents
get you that?

- It's armed with eight
.50 caliber machine guns.

It can carry five-inch
rockets,

or a bombload of 2,500 pounds.

- Well, that's pretty cool.

That's Chance,
do you wanna go see him?

He's a really nice horse.
He loves kids.

- No, no, no! Dangerous.
That is dangerous!

- No, no!
- Come on, come on, come on!

Sorry.
- No! No! no!

- It-it's okay, Mackenzie,
he's really gentle.

- I'm sure the horse is fine,
Amy,

but you don't understand.

I'm sorry,
it's been a long day!

- No! Noooo! Aaaah!
- Come on, I got you.

- Noooo! Noooo!

- Katie could've done a better
job painting that.

- You know, maybe it would look
better in the hallway,

or your bedroom,
somewhere less visible?

- It hurts my eyeballs.
- All right, you two.

That painting happens
to be painted

by my wife's favorite artist,

not to mention the fact
that it's a gift from her aunt,

so we're all gonna give it
a chance. Is that clear?

- Where's Katie?

- She's won't leave her room.

Apparently all the girls made
fun of her hair at dance class.

And of course it's completely
my fault.

I'm basically just ruining
her life now.

Oh, and she won't eat dinner

because she hates fried chicken.

- That doesn't sound like Katie.

- Yep, well, her mom took her
out for some sushi in New York,

and now that's all she wants
to eat.

- Did you get a chance to think
about that road trip?

- Uh, yes. Yes, I did.
And yes, you can go.

But I wanna meet Wyatt first.
- Uh, Dad...

- What? What's the problem?
- Mmm...

- If you're too embarrassed
to introduce me to him,

then you can't go.

Okay? It's not up
for discussion.

Wow! Jack, is that uh...

is that the spot for it?

- That is also not up
for discussion.

Oh, you would not believe
how hard it is to find

rice flour in Hudson!

Luckily Casey had some in her
pantry, so crisis averted.

Can you take that, please?
- Sure.

- I have never even made
gluten-free pancakes.

But I'm thinking, I'm hoping,
that I found a good recipe,

but who knows, it could all be
a huge disaster.

And in that case I will just
serve them with mimosas,

'cause everything tastes better
when you're a little drunk,
right?

I'm Jen, Lou's new Dude Ranch
slash Maggie's manager.

And you are Peter.

I have seen the good-looking
family photos.

And I feel like already
know you.

Katie and my son Brick have
become pretty good friends.

- Right. And Georgie and Wyatt.

- Yes! How do you feel about
this whole road-trip thing?

I was thinking at first that
you know, I wasn't sure,

but they're both really
good kids,

so I'm thinking it'll be okay.
- Yeah, yeah. Yeah.

- Okay, great, I'm just going
to leave all this here,

and I will be back first thing
in the morning

to make gluten-free magic!
Or cardboard. Later!

- I don't like it here anymore.

No, I don't wanna be
with my Daddy.

Why can't I come with you
to New York?

I know.

Love you Mommy, bye.

- Hey.
- Hi.

- You're up early for someone
on vacation.

- Well, it was a beautiful
morning,

I thought I'd go for a stroll.

Is this Lyndy?
- Yes, it is.

- Wow, look at her.
Isn't she a beauty.

I remember when Grayson
was that small...

it seems just like yesterday.

They grow up really fast.

Listen, I'm sorry about
yesterday.

- Oh, that's okay. Traveling
can be hard on kids, I get it.

- Well, especially kids
like Grayson.

You know, routine is very
important to him.

- Kids like Grayson?
What do you mean?

- Ah. Mack didn't tell you.

Um...

Well, when Grayson
was three years old,

he was diagnosed with Autism
Spectrum Disorder.

You know, we knew something was
going on with him before that,

but... it was just good
to have a name for it.

- I'm sorry, Ian, I--
- No, no, no. It's okay.

It's okay, I don't wanna
make it sound like it's worse
than it is.

When he was diagnosed,

we didn't know if he was
ever gonna be able to speak,

or be potty trained,

and he's learned
to do both.

And he's really very smart,

especially when it
comes to airplanes.

But um...

you know, he has a hard time
connecting with other people.

And we've been working on that
a lot with his doctors

and his therapists,
but it's really hard.

- If there's anything I can do,
let me know.

- Actually,
there is something you can do.

- Who's that?
- Don't know.

Hey, I'm Katie. This is Brick.

Fighter pilot: I'm goin'
into battle! Pull up!

- You wanna throw rocks
in the pond with us?

Fighter pilot: Steady!
Steady!

- Fine.
- Let's go!

- What are you gonna say
to Wyatt?

- I don't know, I thought
I'd just invite him in

for a cup of tea, and show him
some old family albums.

- Dad!

- Hey, it's okay if I friend
him on Facebook, right?

Is that cool? 'Cause I--

Calm down, I just wanna meet
him, that's all.

I didn't know Adam was coming.
- Neither did I.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Adam, how are you?
- Good.

- Whew!
- There you go.

- You must be Wyatt.
- Yes, hi.

- I'm Georgie's dad.

- Hi. Nice to meet you.

That's a good solid grip
you got there, Mr. Morris.

- Uh-huh.
- Mhmm.

- Have her home by ten, okay?
- Okay. Yeah.

Ten. Okay, before ten, like...
way before, so...

- Sounds good.
- Hours before.

- All right.
- Okay.

- All right.

Have fun.
- Thank you so much.

- Nice to meet you.
- You too.

- I thought you weren't
interested in the Gopher Museum.

- I'm not. But Wyatt showed up
at my house this morning

and wouldn't leave
until I got in the car.

- Yeah, I'm doing you a favor,

this is probably going to be
the best day of your life.

- Doubtful.

- You do the thing
I told you to?

- Oh, yeah... yeah.

As instructed, I compiled
a playlist of songs

suitable to a road trip.

I considered our various
tastes in music,

but also focused on themes
of summer and youth.

- Okay, good.
You wanna play it?

- Yeah!

- She is beautiful.
Can I hold her?

- Yeah, of course.
- Baby!

One, two, three. Ohhh!

- I had a nice chat with Ian
this morning.

He mentioned riding lessons
for Grayson.

- Of course he did.

- He said you might not be
in favor of them,

but was hoping that maybe
I could change your mind?

- Yeah, I don't agree
with Ian's opinion

that horses are going
to magically solve

all of our son's problems!

- No, I don't think they're
gonna magically fix them either.

But I've seen kids with
special needs

benefit from connecting
with horses

in ways that are hard
to understand.

And sometimes that leads
to connecting with people.

- I would do anything
to help my son,

as long as it doesn't
jeopardize his safety.

If he has a temper tantrum
on that horse,

he could get seriously hurt.

I'm sorry,
the answer is no.

- I understand.

How about you?
- What about me?

- Well, when's the last time
you were on a horse?

- Yeah, I... I mean,
it's been, a--

not for...

since at least before...
Grayson.

- I think it's high time you
were to get back on.

And I'm not taking no
for an answer.

- Hey, have you seen Katie?

- Uh... yeah, she's at the barn
with Brick.

They asked if they could
ride their horses

over to the dude ranch
to see Mitch,

and I said yes,
I hope that's okay?

- Yeah, yeah. It's fine, she
rides out there all the time.

- She left her sushi
on the table,

so I just threw it
in the fridge.

Yeah...

- Oh no, no, it didn't go bad,
did it?

- No, no, it's just,
she won't eat it.

Uh, her mom introduced her
to sushi when they

were in New York together.
She said she loved it,

but she refuses to eat it.

So apparently I got
the wrong kind.

- Yes. Kids and food,
the eternal struggle.

- Yeah, right.

I don't know if it's
so much the food

as it is she just misses
her mom.

- Yeah. I get that.

My um...

my husband used to make BLTs
every Saturday.

Wyatt and Brick
just loved them.

When, when Curtis got too sick
to get out of bed,

I was determined to continue
that tradition...

but uh, it just wasn't really
the same without him.

Phew.

Anyways, so I made a new
tradition.

Every Sunday we make blueberry
pancakes together.

And that's not to replace
what he had with the boys,

you know, it's their dad,
that's irreplaceable.

But now, my boys love
blueberry pancakes.

And that's a win.
Small win, but a win.

You're gonna eventually
have a win with Katie, too.

You'll see.

- Well, that would be great.
- Just not with sushi.

- There's a tree down.

Come on. Let's see if we can
move it out of the way.

Let's just go around it.

- Come on!

- Whoa!

Wait! Stop!

- Brick!

Brick?

Whoa! Stop!

- Lis, I didn't hear
you come in.

How was your trip?
- Good. Good.

So, that's new.

- Oh, you noticed.

That...

that is a gift from
your Aunt Evelyn.

- Oh?
- Yeah, she mentioned that
you were a big fan

of this artist, so I figured
I'd go ahead and put it up.

Now the place has a little bit
of your personality,

instead of just mine.

- Ah, I see, well, I don't know
what to say.

That's just...

too much.

It was very generous of her.

- Yeah, it certainly is.

- So, let's get you unpacked,

I wanna hear all
about your trip!

- Thank you.

Plastic ball?

Good Lord.

- Katie?

Katie?!

There you are.

Whoa...

Come on.

- Brick, where are you?
Brick!

- You've been pretty quiet
since we left,

is everything okay?

- Yeah, it's just it's a little
hard to hear in the back.

- Oh, well, you should sit up
here for the rest of the trip.

You can take over Adam's
DJ'ing duties.

Just take it easy on the
death metal, though. Okay?

'Cause I know how
much you like it.

Yo, Georgie called shotgun.

- No, it's okay,
Adam, you sit in the front.

I understand that,
but it's about my influence.

So why do you think that
I don't know

what's best for my own son?
- I didn't say that!

- Okay, then why are you
so against this?

- Because I know Grayson because
I know that he's not ready.

- You're the one
who's not ready!

- What?! I'm not--

Hey, this isn't--

Wow.

- Hey.
- Which one's my horse?

- This guy right here, Chance.

He was abandoned at a clinic
I taught last year.

- Oh, poor guy!
- Yeah.

He was a little messed up
back then,

but now he's the most gentle
horse on our whole property.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

- Go easy on me, Chance.

- It's been awhile.
- Okay. Do you need a hand?

- You ready? Oh, you are.

Closed?
- Okay, it's no big deal.

We'll just find a window
or a door that's unlocked.

- We're not breaking in.
Have you lost your mind?

- Yeah, that does seem a bit
extreme.

I have a better idea.

- It's not like we're going
to steal anything.

We'll just let ourself in,

take a couple of pictures
or whatever, and then dip.

- How about we not do any
of those things, and go home?!

- I have an idea!

- We didn't come all this way
to not see

hilarious gopher dioramas, okay?

So I don't know about you,
but I'm going in.

- I hope you like jail.

- Nobody's going to jail,
stop being so dramatic.

- Okay, wait, give me the keys,

I need to get my bag out
of the car. Thank you.

- I knew I should've
stayed home.

- This no-risk policy of yours

is a one-way ticket
to snooze-ville.

- I'd rather live in
snooze-ville

than get stabbed with
a toothbrush in jail.

- That's stupid.

- Where is she going?

- Brick!

- The kids back yet?

- Well, the horses are still
gone. Something wrong?

- No, no. I just um...
they're up at the dude ranch,

I thought they might be back
by now.

- Well, they're probably
hanging out with Mitch.

- Yeah. I'm gonna head up there
I think,

just check on 'em,

make sure they're not
overstaying their welcome.

- Remember when you said

this was gonna be the best day
of my life? You were wrong.

- Why isn't she answering?

- She's probably halfway back
to Hudson by now.

- Hey, are you boys in need
of some assistance?

- Okay, we get it.
We were being jerks.

- Speak for yourself.

- Fine. I was being a jerk.

- Can we go home now, please?
- Get in.

- Okay...

- While you two were wandering
around like lost puppies,

I went to the diner up
the street.

- Did you bring any leftovers?
Because I'm starving.

- No, I didn't go there
for food.

If you had listened earlier,

I would've explained
everything.

I work in a diner
in a small town.

Everyone knows everyone.
It's no different here.

I asked the waitress
if she knew

how we could get into
the museum,

and it turns out her husband
is the maintenance guy.

So he's coming to let us in.

- Are you serious?

- Does this mean we're
not going home?

- Georgie, this road trip
was in a cardiac arrest

and you just brought it back
to life.

You're amazing, you know that?

- Yeah!

- Oh!
- Ha ha!

- Wyatt!

- Okay!

- Wow, it's a real conversation
piece, isn't it?

- Yes, it certainly is.

- There used to be this
elephant at the Calgary Zoo

who painted with her trunk,

and that kinda reminds me of it.

Although she was much more
talented.

- Thank you.

- Hey Lis, how's Lyndy doing?
- She's great, fast asleep.

- That's good.
- Hey, so uh...

there's no sign of the kids
at the dude ranch.

And Mitch is not
in his trailer.

- Well, that's strange, I mean,
they left over an hour ago.

- Well, I'll give Mitch a call.

Thanks.

- Yeah, Mitch, are those kids
still over there?

Well, where are you?

Oh, I see.

Ah no, no. No.
It's no problem.

All right.

Well, he's been
in Calgary all day.

- Well, why wouldn't they have
come home if he wasn't there?

- Well, I'm sure they're
just out having fun.

- Yeah, yeah, probably.

Is it okay if I saddle up a
horse and go take a look though?

Just to be safe?
- I'll come with you.

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

I've gotta say, this
is the most relaxed I've been

in I don't know how long.

You were right,
Chance is a great horse.

- He would be perfect
for Grayson.

If you decided to go forward
with the riding lessons.

- Is that why you tried to
convince me to come for a ride?

You thought if I got to know
Chance, I'd be more...

- Just part of the reason.

- I don't know what Ian
told you about Grayson,

but he's a good boy.

All of his therapists
and doctors say

he's doing really well.

- And how about you?

- Me? I'm fine...

- I heard you and Ian arguing...

I know it's none
of my business,

I'm sorry I shouldn't--
- No, no, it's okay.

Since Grayson was born,
all of our energy goes

into making sure he has
everything he needs.

It's not a once-a-day thing,

It's a-it's every day,

it's every minute,
it's every hour,

and it doesn't leave a lot
of time for a marriage.

- Yeah.

Amy!
- Hey, Brick?

What are you doing out here?
Is everything okay?

- I lost Katie.

- What happened to Brick?

- He's with Mackenzie, they're
headed back to the barn.

- Any sign of Katie?

- No, Brick said this is
where he last saw her.

This is where the horses
spooked.

- That's Katie's helmet!

- Well, we better split up.
- Yeah.

Katie!

- You ride over that way.

I'll be right back.

- I hate to be obvious,
but you like her.

- What?

- I know the idea of liking
someone is pretty subjective,

but you're demonstrating
all the typical signs.

- Dude, we're not having
this conversation.

- Why? Because I used
to date Georgie?

- Yeah.
- We live in a small town.

I've done the math,
the chances that we'll end up

dating the same girls
are one in five.

Now that doesn't sound
like much,

but statistically it's actually
quite significant.

- Okay, so why are telling
me this?

- Because if you don't get out
of the car and talk to her,

then you are dumber
than you look.

Georgie, hey...

I just wanted to say that
I'm having a great time.

- Me too.

I mean, although this isn't
exactly what I had in mind.

- What do you mean?

- Well, I just thought it
was gonna be you and me.

But clearly that's not
what you were thinking.

- No, no. That's exactly
what I had in mind.

- Then why did you invite Adam?

- Um...I don't know.

I-I panicked.

I didn't want you to feel like
there was any pressure

on this to be like a date.

- So... did you want it
to be a date, or...

- Sorry...

It's my mom.

Hey...

Uh, I don't know.

Like an hour away, I think.

What?...

Okay. Yeah, okay,
I'll tell her.

Okay, bye.

- What? What's wrong?
- We have to go home.

- Katie!

Katie!

Katie!

Katie!

I hate the thought of Katie
being out here alone.

Hey.
- Hey, I'm here to help.

- Hey, Grayson, hang out here
for a second, okay?

I'll be right back.

I love you.

Are you worried about Katie?

- No. Amy said she'd call.

It's funny to think we got
married standing right here.

- Yeah. I was just thinking
the same thing.

- You know, I'll never forget
how you dressed up

in that armor,

and you rode up to the house
to sweep me off my feet.

- It's like different people

were living their lives
back then.

Those people have disappeared.

And it's been replaced by
tired, worn-out parents

that run from one doctor's
appointment to the next.

- Maybe while we're here
we could...

try to remember
who those people are.

That we're a couple
who love each other.

I love you.

- I love you, too.

- Where's Grayson?

Grayson!
- Grayson!

- Wait. Wait. Wait. Wait. Wait.

- But he's about to...
- It's okay.

- Good boy, Chance.
You're such a good boy.

- Katie?

- Daddy!
- Hey.

- Daddy!

Daddy!
- Oh, my God!

Oh, my... oh.

- Okay, Grayson,
you ready to get on?

- You wanna get
on the horse, bud?

Come here.

Ready?

- No! No! No! No!
- Okay. Okay.

- Come here. Here, here.

Look at me.

You know when you're up
in an airplane,

way up above everything,
and you feel calm and happy?

That's what it feels like
to be on a horse.

It feels like you're flying.

Now, do you want to give
it a try?

Yes or no?

- Yes.

- Okay.

- Okay. Ready, bud?

Here we go.

That's it.

Okay. What now?

- I want you two to go
on either side of him.

Just support him as we walk.

You ready, Grayson? We're just
gonna take this nice and slow.

- There. Do you wanna
keep going?

- Yes.

- Okay.

That thing is coming down,
right now!

- What?

- It doesn't go with
anything in here!

And I cannot stand it!

- But your Aunt said that was
your favorite artist.

- I don't care what she said.

She is wrong
and clearly confused.

- Then why didn't you
say anything?

- Because I can tell how much
you're trying

to make me feel at home here.

- Well, it's your home
as much as it is mine.

- Yeah. Yeah, I know,

and I don't need a painting
to prove it.

And certainly not one
covered in garbage.

- Yeah. Yeah, I'd rather look
at bacon grease splattered

on the back of a stove.

- You and me both.
All right, you know what?

Why don't we go into town
to a gallery,

and the two us will pick out
something that we love.

- I would like that very much.

And we'll take that to the
thrift store on the way by.

- No. No. This has to go
back into storage.

- Why?

- Because when Aunt Evelyn
comes back for a visit,

it's going back up
on the wall.

Mhmm.
- Mhmm.

- Look who it is, Lyndy.

Hi, Daddy!
- Hey, Lyndy.

Are you ready
for your first BBQ?

- Oh, she is, she even got
a nice new outfit.

- Looking good, Lyndy.
Looking good.

Only one more sleep
till you're home.

- Yeah, and it can't come
soon enough.

I love you, girls.
- We love you, too.

Bye. Bye, Daddy.

- Bye, Daddy.

Fighter pilot: Well, there's
the target...

straight ahead, Skip.

Watch the head, guys.

- Jack!
- Whoa!

- Ohhh!
- Look at you.

Was it really nine years ago

that I walked you down
the aisle?

Should I say pier.

- Yeah. Yeah, it was.

- A lot has changed since then.
- Yeah, I guess so.

- You just can't let it
be nine years

before you come visit again.

- Okay.
- We'll do our best.

- Yeah. Definitely.

- Can I have another
hot dog, please?

- Well, yes, you can.

And I'm very happy that
you like hot dogs again.

- Thank you, Daddy.
- You're welcome, honey.

- You too, buddy.
- Thank you.

- See, told you.

That was a win, my friend.

- So Jack tells me that
you and Wyatt

went on a bit of a road trip?

- Not just Wyatt.
Adam came, too.

- Oh, yeah, but uh...
you and Wyatt

are hanging out a little
bit together?

- I guess.

- You know he's down at the
BBQ, don't you wanna go say hi?

- No. Not really.

- Did he do something
to upset you?

- He's just so confusing.

Like, one minute he dedicates
a song to me,

and the next
he's pretending I don't exist.

- Uh-huh. Sounds like he's
maybe scared of you.

- What?

- Well, you're an intelligent,
confident young woman,

who knows what she wants.

And he's probably just trying
to catch up to you.

- Well, what do I do?

- I would take these steaks

down to the dude ranch,
and just...

stop avoiding him.

- Does this ever get
any easier?

- No, ma'am, it certainly
doesn't.

- Hey...

Oh, sorry, it's...

Georgie,
are those the steaks?

- Let's see here.

It looks pretty good!

Fighter pilot: Bomb door open.

- You wanna play tag?
Fighter pilot: All right!

- Tag, you're it!
Fighter pilot: Steady!

Steady!

Come and get me, Katie!
Come on.

- They really do change
your lives,

it's so incredible.
- Good kid, huh?

- Ian?
- Yeah?

- Get over here!

- That's amazing.

- Come on!
- Where you going, Katie?!

- Don't you go thinking this
is because of the horse.

- Oh, no.

- This is, this is years
of therapy and... specialists.

- Yeah, of course.

- You can't get me!
You can't catch me!

- Hey. Hey!

- Come get me!

But it can't just be a
coincidence though, can it?

- Does it really matter?

- No...

- I was wondering where
you disappeared to.

- So... Adam.

He's a pretty cool guy.

- You came here
to tell me that?

- No... uh, no,
well kind of.

I came to tell you that I think
that Adam is a cool guy

but I wish I hadn't invited him
on the road trip with us.

- Why?

- Because then there wasn't
a right time to do this.