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♪ Rock, roll ♪

♪ Rock, roll ♪

♪ You take some music...

One of my favorite memories of summer in Cousins

started with a song and ended with a boy.

- Two. - ♪ Some movin' ♪

- ♪ And groovin'... - Stevie, I need a partner.

Yeah, right.

♪ Will stand ♪

- ♪ Take some heart beats... - Here, I'll show you.

What about the game?

Give me one second.

♪ And stompin' feet ♪

♪ Little dances that look so neat ♪

♪ You see why it ♪

- ♪ Will stand ♪ - Copy me.

♪ Some folks don't...

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

Rock step.

One, two, three.

One, two, three. Rock step.

Belly, you're not even on the beat.

How'd you learn to shag?

My mom.

♪ Don't nickname it ♪

♪ You might as well claim it ♪

♪ It swept this whole...

- One, two-three. - Yeah?

- Yeah. Easy. - Cool.

And one, two, three, rock step.

One, two, three. One, two, three. Rock step.

- ♪ Hear those sax blowin'... - Hmm?

Okay.

Whoops.

- Sorry. - It's okay. It's fine.

Let's try again. Come on.

- Okay. - Give me your hand.

My hand's kind of sweaty.

That's okay. Mine, too.

- ♪ Thunder... - Seven, eight.

♪ Some folks don't understand it ♪

Quarter picked.

"Hey."

No. Too serious.

"Hey, exclamation mark"?

Or what about "good morning"?

"Good morning, smiley face"?

Or "good morning, shy smile"?

Okay, wait.

"Good morning, sunshine emoji."

Yes.

This is good.

Is this good?

Hey, Belly.

Hey.

I'm so sorry I was such a mess yesterday.

I... I really hope I didn't screw things up that bad.

It's okay.

We're good.

Yeah. But you were a Tasmanian devil, though.

Be nice.

We've all been there.

The first time I got drunk,

I FaceTimed each one of my exes, one by one,

and made them tell me why we broke up.

- Whoa. - Exes?

Can I get, like, a ballpark figure?

Attention, everyone.

Please welcome our debutante waltz instructor, Ms. Covington,

all the way from

Ms. Covington's School of Ballroom Dance in Newton.

Thank you, Paige.

As you all know, the waltz is the most highly anticipated

part of the ball. So,

please join your partners now...

Come on.

...and we will begin with fundamentals,

starting with the box step.

When the music starts, you do not...

Hey. Where's your escort?

Weren't you gonna ask Cam?

Um, six margaritas kind of ruined that plan.

I actually counted seven.

- Oh. - That's okay. Uh,

I-I'll be your partner for today.

- Really? - Sure, I'm your deb sister.

But you need an escort for the big night.

Paige is gonna have, like, an aneurysm if you wait too long.

Yeah, so will Susannah.

All right. Take a step, go back.

You're-you're doing really good.

What, in these shoes?

It's a simple step. Forward with the left,

slide to the right,

and then the feet close together.

Um, did you do all this last year with Conrad?

Well, Conrad was spared Ms. Covington.

I was originally supposed to go with this guy James,

but he dropped out last-minute.

So Conrad stepped in to save me.

Yeah, Susannah taught him a lot of dances.

Conrad actually, um...

he-he left me on-on read last night.

And I was wondering if you've seen him at all today.

Um...

No, he was... he was still asleep when I left.

- So... - Oh. Okay.

Belly.

Belly?

- Morning. - Morning.

Seriously?

You can have it.

- Thanks. - Mm-hmm.

Hey, where's Belly? And everyone else?

Uh, Belly and Steven are at the club,

doing the whole deb thing.

- Ah. - Yeah.

Want some eggs? I'll make some.

- Uh, I gotta get to the club. - Right.

So, uh...

what's with the good mood?

I don't know, maybe I'm just happy to be alive,

after you almost blew me up last night.

I said I was sorry. I didn't know you guys were out there.

What were you guys doing out there, anyway?

I don't know. Just talking.

About...?

Don't you have a pool to vacuum?

Shit. I'm already late.

If you wait a minute, I'll take you.

I'm heading over there.

- There's no time. - And seriously,

you gotta stop with the milk thing.

It's disgusting.

- Good morning, Laurel. - Morning.

Coffee?

Uh, had a cup.

Oh.

But I could...

take a refill.

Thanks.

- I don't like fighting with you. - Oh, me, neither.

I'm not trying to manage your life.

I'm just worried about you and the boys.

Look...

I know that you're just trying to help.

But I need to be the one who decides

how things go right now.

And I'm trying to honor that.

- Just a few more weeks. - Beck...

That's all I need.

All right.

Thank you for being my friend.

Always.

Good.

Now let's talk about something else.

I had sex with Cleveland Castillo last night.

In my car.

Oh. My.

- God. - Yeah.

Ah...

Now that we have the steps,

let's pick up the pace.

- It's okay. - Okay.

It's okay.

Mm. Mm.

- Ow. - I'm so sorry.

No, it's okay.

Okay. Are you sure you're okay?

- I'm fine. - I'm so sorry.

It's cool. It's all right.

It's okay. Yeah. Yeah.

- I'm sorry. - Hey, ladies.

Mind if I have this dance?

Yes. Actually, she's all yours.

- Belly... - Jeremiah,

you're gonna get me in trouble with Paige.

Hey.

Okay, Harry Styles.

How's this? This better?

Okay.

- Okay. - One, two. One, two...

Does Jere every take anything seriously?

Yeah, food and flirting.

He told me he doesn't do deb balls.

I asked him to escort me twice.

God...

Hey, Alexa. Play "So Pretty."

"So Pretty" by Reyanna Maria. Sure.

♪ I'm so shy ♪

- ♪ Yeah ♪ - Oh, my God.

Come on!

Stop.

All right.

Go, Jeremiah!

♪ I'm so pretty and he like that ♪

♪ When he beat it up ♪

♪ He deep inside that kitty cat ♪

♪ Kitty cat, losing focus ♪

♪ Like it's Fetty Wap ♪

Oh, oh.

Oh.

♪ He don't like it when I talk back ♪

♪ Run my mouth like Forrest Gump ♪

Come on, let's go!

♪ Make my pussy throb ♪

♪ When he shut me up ♪

♪ Beat it up, then beat it up ♪

♪ Neighbors yellin' while we pipe it...

♪ The straps on the bed, told you get a good grip ♪

♪ Cat emoji in the text, you know what's coming next ♪

♪ Yeah, you better come correct ♪

♪ 'Cause you ... with the best ♪

♪ Kitty purr, make that kitty purr ♪

♪ Yeah, he do, make it purr ♪

♪ Make that kitty purr ♪

What is going on here?

- ♪ He like that ♪ - Alexa, stop.

Jeremiah Fisher, why aren't you at the pool?

- We had a "code brown." - Ew.

Yeah, we lost the keys to the chemical closet.

There you go.

Thanks.

Catch ya later, Bells.

Get going, Jeremiah.

All right, everyone, let's try that again...

this time, without the theatrics.

Uh, sorry. One sec.

Okay. Ready?

- Yeah. - Okay.

Okay.

So keep it in the wind?

We should be good.

The anchor's gonna hold.

So, what are we trying to catch?

Because I don't want a great white in here.

No, the outer bays are great for, uh, stripers,

blues, sea bass, that sort of a thing.

It's one of my dad's favorite spots.

Speaking of your dad, how was yesterday?

Um...

a shitshow.

Yet you seem happy.

Why does everyone keep saying that?

Is it, um...

you know, the girl that you blew me off for

during my Good Morning Massachusetts show interview?

- Nicole? - Yeah, yeah.

No, no. Um...

Another girl.

Oh, really?

Do tell.

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

Well... I give good love advice.

No charge.

What do you know?

You're, like, a hundred, right?

I'll have you know I do just fine.

In fact, I am debating whether to text a woman

that I had a very memorable liaison with just last night.

Look at you, man. Who is she?

No.

I can play your game.

Okay. All right.

Let me guess, let me guess.

She's, uh, she's half your age,

- she's... - No, not at all.

She's a mature, divorced, talented writer

that I met recently...

and I'd like to see her again.

Definitely text her.

She's probably hanging out with my mom right now,

drinking coffee and gossiping.

He dated Michelle Williams?

Go, Laurel!

How am I supposed to compete with Michelle Williams?

- That's his type? - Shut up.

Do you think I was a pity fuck?

You're hotter than he is.

- It's from Cleveland. - Oh, my God, what does it say?

- "When can I see you again?" - See?

This is exciting.

I'm too old to be someone's booty call.

Laurel...

- He hasn't even really seen me naked. - Laurel.

What? I've had kids. I chafe.

Who cares? It's summer.

You know what?

- Edibles before noon? - Mm-hmm.

We're celebrating.

Let the journey begin.

- Oh, God. - Uh...

- Hey, Belly. - Hey.

Have you guys seen Conrad?

Um... I think he's out sailing.

But come! Join us.

Um...

my guess is she has other plans.

Hi. Hi.

- Oh, hey, Cam. - Hi. Hi.

Just thought I'd drop by. Um...

I'm sorry

for, uh, taking off like I did yesterday.

No, I don't blame you. I was a wreck.

Oh, it's fine.

Um...

do you want to maybe go for a bike ride?

I know this really cool spot.

Sure. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Let me, um, let me go change.

Okay. Cool.

Oh... That's all breast meat

with the special pesto aioli sauce, right?

I'm not your personal chef, all right? But yes.

I walked all the way to the kitchen to get it.

Mmm. Mmm.

- You know it's all love. - Mm-hmm.

Enjoy this, man.

Steven.

Can we please get two Slushies?

Mm. Yeah, yeah, coming up, ladies.

Thank you. Um, that was the most fun waltz rehearsal,

like, in the history of waltz rehearsals.

Yeah.

You came just in time. Your girl Belly's a disaster in heels.

You know what? Belly's actually a good dancer.

The waltz is just dumb.

- Here you go, ladies. - Perfect,

- thank you. - Always.

There you go.

- What was that about? - What's their deal?

Well, uh, Gigi wants a boyfriend

and, uh, Dara bit me once.

Yeah, it's a long story.

- You want to get out of here? - I can't.

You're no fun.

Not-not all of us have a trust fund, Jere, all right?

Some of us need to work.

Bullshit. If Shayla called you right now,

- your ass would be out the door. - Yeah.

- I mean, it's Shayla. - Steven.

Someone important must like you,

because you've been promoted to the card room.

- Whoa. - The club has a card room?

- Come on. - Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Mmm.

I can't believe I've never been here before.

Yeah.

I've been coming here since I was a kid.

My mom used to bring me, and, um...

it's actually where I spotted my first whale.

Wow.

Um... brought us

some avocado and sprout sandwiches.

Thank you.

I made them.

- Cheers. - Cheers.

He's so nice.

I could hang out with him like this all summer

and be really happy.

But I can't help thinking that I wish I was here with Conrad.

Hey, Billy! Stop running. All right?

It's bad enough we had to shut down the pool because of you.

It wasn't me, jerk face.

Watching Jeremiah fight with his child nemesis

literally never gets old.

God! That kid is demonic, I swear.

Where's your brother been all day?

He's not texting me back.

Conrad is too much drama, Nicole.

Oh, my God.

Frank Ocean is playing the Yarmouth Music Festival.

Stop. My dad's firm reps him.

I can totally get us tickets.

- For real? - Yes.

- Oh, my God. - Well, you know, actually,

uh, Conrad's been wanting to go to Yarmouth.

- Does he like Frank Ocean? - Loves him.

Yeah, yeah. He's just been dealing

with a lot of stuff with our dad,

- you know. - Oh.

But you should take him.

- Yes. - And I could bring Steven.

- Yes. - Let's be cheesy

- and rent a limo. - Let's. I'll text my dad.

Jere, you're an amazing brother.

Yeah.

Whoa, he's a big one.

That's definitely a keeper.

Uh-huh. In here.

Whew.

Whew.

- All right. - You ready to head back?

Eh... not until you tell me about your mystery girl.

Uh...

There it is again. Huh?

Uh, it's just... You know, I mean...

We grew up together, so I've always thought of her

as this little kid.

But now...

she's...

not.

- And you like her. - No.

Well, I don't know. I mean, uh...

I just have... there's just so much shit going on.

If we started something,

I feel like I could... fuck it up.

Well...

if there's one thing I learned from

years of overpriced therapy,

it's that you can't be good with someone else

until you're good with yourself.

That's how I tanked my last relationship.

Is that a whale?

Um...

Oh! Nice spot.

That is a young, female humpback.

- You see it? - Mm.

Whew!

She's a beauty. You know what?

Think this calls for some dessert.

Fruit Roll-Ups.

Cam, I-I can't.

I-I thought you said these were your favorite.

No, they're... I-I love them. They're awesome.

And-and you're awesome.

Um...

But, um...

But...

Yeah.

Kind of saw this coming.

When you, um, didn't ask me to be your escort.

I'm sorry. I was, I was planning to...

It's okay. You don't have to...

do the whole speech, that's all.

The why or the who doesn't really matter.

I obviously know the who.

I didn't mean to hurt you.

I know.

Um...

I'm bummed.

But, um...

I'll be fine.

Carpe diem, Flavia.

You should be with the person you really want to be with.

And I hope he treats you right.

Steve-O! You get my extra jalapeños?

Yes, sir. I told the chef

- to drown it in green. - Good man.

You know, you look like a smart kid. You know poker?

Well, I've dabbled.

You got a theory on pocket twos?

Well, I generally play them.

- All in. - Big mistake. I'll call.

You better be right, kid.

Uh, well, I didn't mean for you to bet it all.

Ooh.

Oh, that better be a two, or I just lost a Tesla payment.

Come on. Come to Papa.

Come on, baby.

Yes!

- Ah. - Boom! I told you,

I like this kid. Ah.

Yeah, that's beautiful. Thank you. Here you go.

Thanks for the assist.

Uh, thank you.

Appreciate it.

Well, that was exciting.

Hey. What's with the crown?

My mom's out to paint me as Hermes, messenger of the gods.

Cool.

Who you looking for?

Um, I thought maybe Conrad would be back by now.

Where have you been?

I, uh, had a picnic with Cam.

Oh, cute. How is Cam Cameron?

I don't think we're gonna hang out anymore.

Oh.

Well, poor Cam Cameron.

You guys were never gonna let that go.

No.

For the record, I liked him.

And you don't look that upset.

But, if you are,

this little nugget will cheer you up.

Our moms... high-key stoned right now.

- No way! - Yeah.

All my favorite snacks are gone.

Courtney did not kill Kurt.

Oh, come on. Did you see that documentary?

Everybody knew he wanted to divorce her,

and with him dead, she got all his music, everything.

You know, Dave Grohl says he still can't listen to Nirvana,

it's too painful.

I still don't feel anything.

I'm hungry. We should make lasagna!

I love lasagna.

Shoot! I need to go shopping. Mm.

Mm.

- Look. - What's that?

- Yum. - Oh.

Good. Mm-hmm, yummy.

Not bad at all.

- Holy cow. - I told you.

- Oh. Hey. - Oh!

- Our beautiful babies! - Oh, look at them! Mmm.

Ooh, they're so cute! Mm, you, come with me.

I got to get you while the light's still good.

Okay, well, let's do that.

Oh, what have you guys been doing?

Oh, just talking, snacking.

Hey, what do you think of this text?

Oh, my God. The guy you hooked up with

last night was Cleveland Castillo?

It wasn't planned. One thing led to another,

and we ended up having sex in my car.

♪ La-la-la-la-la ♪

I am not listening.

What did I say?

Oh. Oh.

My boy. Look at you!

Oh, this light is beautiful. Can you feel it?

Can you feel the softness?

I can feel it.

Oh, my God.

I just want to dance with you.

Dance with me?

Oh, my little boy.

Have a seat.

Ah, how is your summer, my love? You happy?

Yeah, yeah.

It feels a little bit different this summer, though.

Mm. Summer's the same.

We're the ones who are changing.

Well, except you.

I don't want you to ever change.

Jeremiah, please save me!

My mom wants to braid my hair!

Oh, God.

Oh, you're such a good friend to Belly.

Like a brother.

All right, enough with the commentary, Mom.

Let's see the art.

What do you think?

I think it might be my best work.

Belly?!

Ah, it's, um...

Mm-hmm.

Picasso and Jackson Pollock had a baby.

What?

Oh, my God, it's terrible!

It's so bad!

See, this is why old people should not do drugs.

- How dare you! Outraged! - Such...

Such blatant ageism.

Let's leave these brats

and go walk on the beach.

I need my sweater.

- Have fun, Mom! - Bye.

- Bye, brats. - Bye.

Wow.

Louis XIII, a lousy French king,

one hell of a cognac.

Buddy, you are a lifesaver.

Uh-oh. Are you old enough to serve booze?

Oh, please.

I thought this was a private club.

Hello? Are we playing cards, or what?

Sorry, my wife's blowing me up.

My daughter's SAT tutor is late again.

Oh, man, my SAT tutor was a monster.

I'm so glad those days are over.

Yeah, well, I'm sure you got a perfect score.

One of the partners at my firm, Chinese guy,

all his kids got into the Ivys.

I think those people were born with textbooks.

- You in? - Why not?

Hey, kid, ashtray.

Uh, yes. Sorry. Sorry.

Whose bet is it? My bet to you? 50.

Hey, come on. Let's go swim.

Oh, um, my mom's been on me about cleaning my room.

Especially since yesterday.

How come nobody ever wants to play with me?

Later.

I mean, really.

How dare they call us "old people"?

- We're not old. - I know.

At least I'm not gonna get really old.

You're gonna get jowls and saggy boobs, gray hair.

- No, thank you. - Beck.

I'm joking. You've got those Asian genes.

What is it you always say?

Oh, "an Asian 50 is a white 40."

Remember when we first met?

You thought I was a stuck-up rich girl.

Your bedroom was Laura Ashley everything.

You had a pony, for Chrissakes.

You only hung out with me because you thought I was funny.

I never thought you were funny.

Oh, my God, the Fat Pelican!

That dive is still here.

Spring break...

- Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh! - We ain't done yet.

Come on.

I'm coming.

Spending your break on TikTok?

Uh, no, just figuring out plans with my girlfriend tonight.

Uh, hey, do they always talk like that?

You gotta let it roll off your back.

Well, it's like we're invisible.

It comes with the territory in a place like this.

Get used to it.

I don't want to get used to it.

Well, maybe this will help.

What is this?

- Wait, this is, like, over $300. - Morning tips.

You get another envelope for the afternoon game.

No. No, I-I don't know, man.

Maybe I'm not right for this.

Oh, man, fuck those guys.

Don't waste your time trying to earn their respect.

You never will. Take their money.

Listen, when I'm on my boat, smoking my cigar,

I don't give these guys a second thought.

You're the only boy I've ever thought about.

My whole life, it's always been you.

You're back.

Hey.

Let me help you.

How's you and your mom?

Uh, my...

My mo... We, uh, we're-we're good.

Cool.

Thanks.

I-I broke up with Cam.

Why?

Last night, you and I almost kissed.

Did we?

I was pretty wasted.

I don't really remember much.

Wait...

Um, are you serious?

Okay, we almost kissed.

Wha...

What do you want me to say, I'm sorry?

Are you sorry?

I don't know.

I don't...

Belly, I think about you.

I do, and you know I do.

I just...

...can't.

I'm not waiting for you anymore.

What happened to the boy I loved since I was ten?

What's up?

Hi.

- Where are you? - At a party.

I can hardly hear you. Just hang on.

Go away, Noah!

God, this boy keeps following me around

like a puppy dog.

- He's cute. - I know.

Hey, so, um,

I'm sorry about what happened.

I overreacted.

I'm sorry, too.

Hooking up with your brother on your birthday was...

a lot.

It's okay.

What's wrong?

♪ Fighting for a lost cause ♪

Someone has a fan.

That's the gas station guy who hit on Belly.

Maybe we should get out of here.

IDs.

Oh, my God, he wants our IDs.

Sir, do we, um...

Do you really think we look 20?

See, I told you we still look young.

I have to ask everybody.

Oh, um...

well, we don't have IDs.

We left them in our purses.

Please. Please let us stay.

- Come on, tell him. Tell him, Laurel. - Please, sir,

we are mothers.

We are homeowners.

Fine, fine. What do you want?

Two Long Island iced teas, please.

Coming right up.

Do you remember our fake IDs?

I was Raven Kirk.

And I was Sloaney Janks.

To Raven and Sloaney, freshman year.

Ah...

- Here you go. - Thank you.

Thank you.

- Want to start a tab? - Mm.

Definitely.

'Cause we don't have any money.

We have no fucking money.

Let's do this the old-fashioned way.

Ah.

- Catch and release, baby. - Ooh!

We're gonna catch... and release.

We're gonna catch... and release.

Sloaney and Raven ride again.

♪ Ooh, baby ♪

♪ Don't cha wish your girlfriend ♪

♪ Was hot like me? ♪

♪ Don't cha wish your girlfriend was ♪

♪ A freak like me? ♪

♪ Don't cha? ♪

♪ Don't cha? ♪

♪ Don't cha wish your girlfriend was ♪

♪ Raw like me? ♪

♪ Don't cha wish your girlfriend was ♪

♪ Fun like me? ♪

♪ Don't cha? ♪

♪ Don't cha? ♪

♪ Fight the feeling ♪

♪ Fight the feeling ♪

♪ Leave it alone ♪

♪ Leave it alone ♪

♪ 'Cause if it ain't love ♪

♪ It just ain't enough ♪

♪ To leave my happy home ♪

- Hey. - Hey.

- Really? - What?

Wouldn't kill you to clean that.

Ooh, what happened to the good mood Conrad from this morning?

Look, we all just need to be helping Mom and Laurel

right now, okay?

They made this mess.

- Who's blowing up your phone? - Nicole.

She wants me to go to Yarmouth Music Fest next weekend.

You gonna go?

Yeah. Why not?

You should.

- Can you please put that away? - Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Thank you.

♪ I want you ♪

♪ Closer ♪

♪ These are the days that I prayed for ♪

♪ Ones that I wish that you'd stay for ♪

♪ Oh-oh-oh ♪

♪ These are the days that I prayed for ♪

♪ Oh-oh-oh ♪

♪ The ones that I wish that you'd stay for ♪

♪ I just want you ♪

♪ Closer ♪

♪ I just want you ♪

♪ Closer ♪

♪ I need, I need you closer ♪

♪ Can we dance in the dark ♪

♪ Till it all falls apart? ♪

♪ I want you ♪

♪ Closer ♪

♪ Oh, I want you ♪

♪ Closer ♪

♪ I just want you ♪

♪ Closer ♪

♪ Can we dance in the dark ♪

♪ Till it all falls apart? ♪

♪ I want you ♪

♪ Closer ♪

There's a keg at willow Creek.

Or Marissa's having a party.

Oh, thank you.

No, Willow Creek's a mosquitoes' nest.

Marissa's, then.

It's a full bar.

My hard-working man.

- Hey, Shayla. - Hey, Liam, Trevor.

- You hitting Marissa's? - Uh, maybe.

You guys, this is Steven.

Hey.

I know you.

Oh, snack bar at the club.

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

And he's running this fancy

poker game in the clubhouse.

My dad's in that game.

He was talking about some busboy being a poker expert.

Is that you?

- Apparently, yeah. - Dude.

Me and my boys, we got a regular game.

It's totally chill, so, maybe not your level,

but anytime you want to jump in...

Word, word. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- Yeah. - All right. Let's go.

Really?

Are you sure you don't want to come back to my houseboat?

I'm good. Really.

Thanks.

All right.

Catch you later, Raven.

- Delicious. - Right?

- Hi, Cleveland. - Hi.

Hey. There you go. You got it?

Thank you. Yeah.

- All right. - Okay.

- You set? - Yep.

- Have fun. - Love you.

Thank you.

Actually, I thought we could go for a swim.

You have a pool?

Better.

Follow me.

Wow, this is beautiful.

It's all so...

...romantic?

Oh, I love nights like this.

It's warm and humid.

And this lake.

It's as warm as bathwater.

Oh, I-I didn't bring, uh...

Come in.

It's wonderful.

Mom?

Mom?

Big day today, huh?

Come on, let's get you upstairs.

Go on. No falling today.

Not gonna fall.

Is this one of your solo night swims, or can I join?

Sure.

Oh, Bells.

What?

Are you sad you broke up with Cam?

No, it, um... it was the right thing.

What is it?

It's nothing.

Everything.

You're my best friend.

There were times I wanted it to be more.

Really? Uh...

Why didn't you say anything?

Well, there was always Conrad.

Then, this summer, it was Cam.

And I guess I was just waiting.

For me?

Yeah.

Do you think you could ever...

Yes. Yes.

Susannah told me that when I was born, she knew

I was destined for one of her boys.

I always hoped it would be Conrad.

But here I am,

about to kiss Jeremiah Fisher.

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