All language subtitles for Greek s03e02 Our Fathers.eng

- What are the guns for, then?
- For gotcha, the Omega Chis'

campus assassin game.

The object of the game is to
eliminate your assigned target.

Didn't break your purity pledge?

- Nope. Aren't you proud?
- I had sex with Sheila.

I saw Rebecca having
a lot of fun last night.

With who?

It was hard to tell,
given his face was in her mouth.

- Who's the mystery man?
- You're a good kisser.

What are we doing?

Without extra credit, D on my midterm,
which is 20 percent of our grade...

... my average is still a low C.
Max told me everything.

You admitted you weren't over Casey.

Stop. Cappie and I aren't
getting together. Are we?

It's so quiet in here.

Quiet please Spitter's study zone

Sorry.

They're making sure
I get my studying done.

Totally silent charades.

They've been playing for hours.

Must be nice to have that kind
of leisure time, am I right?

Between my guitar hero tournaments,
tennis lessons,

drinking, gardening,
I am booked solid, spitter.

- Is that tea?
- Boo Berry bana blast punch.

- I warmed it up.
- And you're reading jodi picoult?

It's for booktacular:
the book club dale and I started.

We're meeting tomorrow
and I'm halfway through.

The one daughter needs
the other daughter's kidney.

- It's a big dilemma. Lot of angst.
- Sounds like you and my sister.

Far as I know, Casey
and I both have two working Kidneys.

No, I mean the angst.

No angst on my end.
Why would there be?

Yeah, I guess you turned her down.

How's she doing?

Busy getting ready for ZBZ
father/daughter weekend.

"Get your grill on."

Jordan invited me.

She wants me to meet her dad.

Already.
I mean,

we haven't even, you know...

- The dad? Sorry about that.
- Doin it!

Why? She said he's really nice.
Just a regular guy.

I'm supposed to call him Jack.

- It's gonna be great.
- It's gonna be awkward at best.

At worst, there's gonna be a heated
argument, culminating in a standoff,

gunfire and one or more people
are gonna lose a Kidney.

Or I've just been reading
too much Jodi Picoult.

Never mind. It'll be fine, OK?

What father wouldn't be thrilled
to have you date his daughter?

He's screwed.

I know!

- Gotcha!
- I hate this game!

Sorry, Laura.

How do we explain that she's
not in the sority anymore?

It's beth. I couldn't explain
daylight savings time to her.

It's easier to let her stay.

What if her dad shows up
for father/daughter weekend?

Last thing we need is another dad.
Every year,

all the dads care about
is the flag football game.

You think they were at NFL fantasy camp
instead of playing against frat guys.

Not just any frat guys.
The best athletes on the row.

Calvin's playing this year, so I made
banners for both him and my dad.

- You're weird, Ash.
- Why? 'cause I like my dad?

Because you text your dad every day.

You asked him to be
your Facebook friend. That's weird.

My dad hasn't talked to me about anything
except the weather since I got boobs.

With my dad, infidelity with hookers
is always a conversational option.

- Can't wait!
- That sucks.

He did just finish a two-week
intensive therapy retreat.

With colonic cleanse.

He claims he's a changed man.

This is all so sad!
I tell my dad everything.

He knew about me and fisher
hooking up before you guys did.

And I told him about you and Evan.

Yeah, Evan.

You know,
there are other guys on this campus.

Relax. It's not like you kissed
someone else's boyfriend this time.

But I have to ask,
how the hell did that Even happen?

The usual way. Tequila shots.
You know how it is.

What do you mean?
Evan hasn't

touched tequila since the human PI?
That mixer sophomore year.

I mean, I did too many
shots and kissed him.

I thought you said he kissed you.

That's what I meant.

So why are you so nervous, Rebecca?

Not nervous. In a hurry.
Study session later.

Hey, Fisher, looks like Rebecca
wants seconds of that sausage.

She can't seem to cram it
in her mouth fast enough.

Sorry about that.

Oh, my god!

Yum, Spicy sausage!

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"Our Fathers"

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Fisher, can I talk to you for a sec?

Yeah, sure.
I'm kind of busy right now, but...

- It's just...
- Hi, guys! What's going on?

I just had a question for Fisher.

Really?
What's the question?

- Why do you care?
- I'm a curious person, Casey.

So am i.
I'm curious

if the two of you have something to
hide about the end of the world party.

Something disgusting you
should be totally ashamed of?

- Of course not.
- We just kissed, OK?

I can't believe this. I can't believe
you would do this to Ashleigh.

- It was a total accident.
- It'll never happen again.

We were drunk, Rebecca kissed me,
and as soon as I realized, I stopped.

Way to take responsibility.

And you. After everything
that she's done for you?

- I know.
- My god, I'm such a dumbass.

Of course she'll never
forgive me for this.

No, she won't.

But I'm not going to tell her.

You're not?

I'm just picturing her face.

She doesn't deserve
to feel that way.

You guys are the ones
who deserve to live with this.

All right. I'm gonna take you
at your word, just this once,

that you love Ash
and this was a huge mistake.

And I am going to assume
that you were drunk

and didn't know what you were doing,
and you're not the horrible,

backstabbing, conniving whorebag
this behavior would imply.

You really expect me to believe
you're not gonna tell her?

I guess you'll just
have to trust me.

What's up with the jazzy ensemble?

I could ask you the same thing.

I got an important
meeting with my pastor.

I have an important meeting with
one Mr. Jack reed, jordan's dad.

I dressed up a little bit
so I don't get judged

as some dumb frat guy.

Sometimes it's good to be
judged as harshly as possible.

Want to talk to me about something?

No judgments.

You know, don't you?

What gave it away?

Her slatternly perfume?

I can't get it off my clothes.
Like she's marked me.

No, you smell...

The way you always smell.
Calvin told me.

He's worried about you.

- That losing your virginity...
- Don't say it!

I'm sure I'm gonna
feel normal and pure again

as soon as I talk it out
with pastor dan, so...

Good luck with your judgment day.

Hi! Dad!

How was your flight?

- It's good to see you.
- You too. You look great.

I bet you know what
i'm gonna say now, right?

- What's that?
- Tire pressure, case.

Your right rear looks low.
Might want to take care of it.

I'm just looking out for you.

Yeah. So how's mom?

Good. How's your brother?

Good.

I thought I'd drop you
back at your hotel.

I have to finish
setting up for the barbecue.

Sounds good.

Good.

When's the last time
you changed the oil?

I just did.

You can't forget.

Do you know how important
adequate lubrication is?

What I mean is, for instance,
in your mother's vul...

Volvo...

What if you broke down
in an unsavory neighborhood?

- A pretty girl like you.
- I said I just got the oil changed.

And I'm an adult,

- I can take care of...
- Stop sign. Stop sign!

Almost out of gas.

Jammin'

we jammin' with jesus, too
he jammin' with us

we jammin' with him

jammin'

brother kettlewell!

Are you here to jam for the lord?

No, I didn't bring my guitar.

I actually just, need

to talk to you about... Sin.

Jesus's specialty.
That's what he died for.

No, I understand that.

So if I sin
and ask for forgiveness...

Then you're forgiven.

- Beautiful, isn't it?
- But I had sex!

With my landlady.
This is a woman I didn't love.

- I didn't even really like her.
- Brother Kettlewell,

the gospel according to John says
if we confess our sins,

then he is faithful
and just to forgive us our sins,

and to cleanse us
of all unrighteousness.

Then how come
I still feel like hell?

Brother Kettlewell,
jesus has done his part.

So don't blame him
if you still feel bad

come on, sing with me.

We're jammin'

we're jammin' with Jesus, too

we'd like a taxi, please.

Traveling in style, right?

Or casey didn't want to pick us up.

Dad, do you mind if I try out
a few conversation topics on you?

I want to be prepared
for Jordan's dad.

You're gonna be fine, Rus.

Remember in high school,
your mother always used to say,

"it's too bad Rusty doesn't
have a girlfriend or date..."

'cause"any parent would be thrilled
to have him dating their daughter."

Remember those friday
nights we all used to hang out?

How we used to say,
"it's too bad Joan of Arcadia

isn't a real girl,
'cause Joe Mantegna

and Mary Steenburgen
would've really liked you."

That makes me feel so much better.

Cab for Jack Reed!

Yeah. Jack reed here.

Mr. Reed.

- Yeah.
- I'm, Jordan's boyfriend, Rusty.

Is that right?
How the heck are ya?

- Call me Jack.
- This is my dad, Russell.

Russell. Russell, Rusty.
Sensing a theme here.

That's right!

We try to make it easy.

Why don't we share a cab over?

- Great.
- Yeah.

A little scrawny
for a cornerback, huh?

Must make up for it in speed.

Come on!

Wait a minute.

You have a girlfriend
and you're playing football?

- That's my Rus.
- No. He thinks i'm her ex-boyfriend.

Let's move it.

I killed again last night.

I hope you mean in the game.

I feel bad because he thought
we were going on a date.

But then I got him!

Guess he shouldn't have trusted you.

He didn't mind though.

I let him touch my right boobie.

Ash, I have to tell you something.

You're probably gonna hate me,
and I wish I never did it,

but I didn't kiss Evan
at the end of the world party.

I kissed Fisher.

What?

That's not funny.
Is that a joke?

I wish it were.

- You kissed Fisher?
- I'm sorry, Ash.

It was just a kiss.

Oh, yeah, and one more thing:
Casey found out, but didn't tell.

- She wanted to keep it a secret.
- What?

- What?
- What?

Where should I put these buns?

Ashleigh! There's my girl!

Dad.

Ash, I can explain
this whole situation.

Did you kiss her?

Rebecca kissed me,
and I stopped her.

- It will never happen again.
- Welcome to ZBZ.

Never speak to me again.

Ash, can I...? Will you
listen to me for one minute?

Here they are, the bffs!

Casey and Ashleigh!

Senior year! What are you guys
gonna do without each other?

Think you're gonna be roomies
out there in the big bad world?

Oh, I'm not worried, dad.

I can't wait for graduation.

Omg, it's the bbf... Fs.

It's like they've all
been readingtiger beat.

Hey, dad.

Hi, Mr. Cartwright.

Hey, kid.

Is that who I think it is?

If you mean Fisher, nope.

Come on, dad.
Let's go get some food.

Sure is, clear out today.

I have so much inside of me
that needs to come out.

Wasn't that part of your
problem before, dad?

I acknowledge that.
But the key is constant communication.

That's what I learned on my retreat.

Confessions of past wrongs
is the way to make current rights.

Ash, can I talk to you for one...

Get your hands off me.
Welcome, Mr. Logan.

Are you having a fight
with your friend, becky?

It's nothing I can't handle.

As my art therapist said,

"friends are the glue that
hold our hearts together."

I had a best friend once.

Then I lured him into a ponzi scheme

that bankrupted him, and
then I slept with his wife.

I was a bad man, becky.

Your newfound self-awareness
is really annoying.

I acknowledge that.

This guy's a cavs fan.

Great.

First your dad thinks I'm andy,

and now he'd clearly rather you
date my gay best friend than me.

Oh, come on.
You know how dads are.

He barely hears a word I say.

Of course I told him about you.

The only thing that registered
in the past two months

were "football player"
and "boyfriend."

Why didn't you tell me
he's such a sports nut?

I could've studied.
You said he was just a regular guy.

Aren't most regular
guys sports nuts?

- So I'm an irregular guy?
- No!

He is gonna love you,
all right? Come on.

So cal here once won
the halftime free-throw contest.

- Isn't that amazing?
- And rusty's his best friend!

That's right, sir!

Let me get that.

Don't worry about that.

Oh! That's all right.

That's good.

You know, the first time
I drank tequila,

I spit it out. All over a girl.

Good story.

But, sir, don't think I'm
some reckless underage drinker.

The reason I spit it out
was because that was he first time

I ever drank. I'm in the honors
engineering program.

We don't have time to drink.

Leave that to communications majors.

Communication majors.
Yes! Like my dad!

Dad, we talk about the importance
of communication all the time.

Yeah. So you spit your
tequila out all over a girl?

Yes. Like I said,
it was the first time I drank.

Can't you hold your liquor?
You're in a frat.

- Yeah, I am!
- Good.

Then we'll see what
you got on the field tomorrow?

No, dad, rusty's
too busy studying...

No, I'm not!
Of course I'm playing.

All right.

Great. Let's get you
another beer, dad.

Can't wait to see
how fast you are off the line.

Yeah, just wait till you see
how fast I am on the line.

Make it stop, please make it stop.

What happened to booktacular?
I waited for an hour.

Can you believe that
after all that, she died?

That's not Jodi Picoult!

I did the dirty, OK?
I tried to tell you about it before...

- With the landlady?
- Yes.

It was magical... Ly disgusting.

She made noises like a banshee,

like a farm animal
in late-stage labor.

Leaving me feeling as soiled
as the veterinarian's glove.

Are you sure that you did it right?

- And now god's mad at you?
- Yeah.

I asked for forgiveness,
so everything should be fine.

Speaking of things that are fine...

Hail mary!

- It's mary-elyse, actually.
- Oh, a girl with two names.

Yeah, and three gods.

What's the deal with
this trinity bunk?

I know that the formalities of the
catholic church can seem daunting,

but it offers an ordered path to
salvation that helps people find

the answers that have eluded them
for centuries.

I have heard your people
dole out some pretty harsh

- punishments to sinners.
- Only if you've been very bad.

You have no idea.

Why don't the two of you join me
at mass tonight, 9pm,

saint ignatius full of sorrow?

All right. I'll be there.
But I'm not doing any kneeling.

Oh, don't worry, I will.

She told me she was 18,
but I knew she was lying.

I acknowledge that.

Now the other girl...

Sorry, dad, casey's
gotta yell at me. Gotta go!

I was gonna make up
something polite, but OK.

I assume you're wondering
why I told ashleigh the truth.

Yeah. That was the first
thing I was going to yell.

I didn't trust you not
to tell her sooner or later.

You're best friend.
You tell each other everything.

As for the second thing
i'm going to yell...

Why'd I drag you into it? Simple.

Ashleigh's kind
of the best friend I have.

I screwed up and
she may never forgive me.

But I figured if
she's mad at both of us,

it'd take a little
of the heat off me.

I know, right?
I'm kinda brilliant.

And kind of evil!

You realize what you've done?
Ashleigh isn't like you, or even me.

She's all heart.
This could destroy her.

Let's go, girls.

And now, the time has come for
the zbz father/daughter welcome song!

Oh, daddy, daddy
I once sat on your knee

and I still remember
the lessons you taught me

like always eat your vegetables

but first you must give thanks

like never tell a lie
unless you want to die

those aren't the words...

Like never trust a slut

who has a big ol'butt

I do not have a big ol'butt!

You do have a big mouth, though.

All right. Let's settle
this right now, you and me!

Yeah, bitch.

- You're the bitch.
- You're both bitches!

Anyone else turned on right now?

What? Those aren't my daughters.

We're supposed to be sisters!

Girls, we can't help if you
don't tell us what's wrong.

Is it possible that
there's something going on

that may have put all
three of you in bad moods?

Something... In the body?

'cause I read that when
girls live together...

No, dad, it's not our periods.

OK. Well, if it's not hormonal,

why can't the three of you
just talk it out?

Sounds good to me.

I don't have anything
to talk to you about.

You kissed my boyfriend.
And you hid it from me.

Wait. Fisher? Where does
he live? I will kick his ass!

Sit down, dad.

Becky, are you self-sabotaging
again?

Please don't let our unstable
relationship sully your ability

- to form lasting bonds.
- Shut up, dad.

Your dad is right, rebecca.

You should learn to keep
your hands off other girls' boyfriends.

You kept your hands off
cappie during spring break?

You were broken up.
And we only kissed.

- I only kissed fisher!
- We weren't broken up.

And you slept with evan!

At least I didn't sleep
with a 16-year-old!

Omd.

You know what? I didn't
betray either one of you.

And I never would.

Do you think it might be a good
idea to go apologize to ashleigh?

Dad, I'm not a child!

Becky, I beg you,
call my hypnotherapist.

You need to deal with your
narcissistic attention-seeking.

I am not gonna be lectured by a
man who missed my ballet recital

because he was busy filibustering
a legislative aide.

Well, that didn't go as well
as could be expected.

For what it's worth,
I was thinking the same thing.

About the periods and bodies.

Women and their emotions!

Rofl.

I did get the impression ashleigh
was a little bit hyper-emotional.

We're just talking
about a little kiss.

My daughter is the victim here.

Victim? Do we really need to use
politically-correct language?

I will use whatever language
I want when talking about

your daughter betraying my daughter.

All right, let's just
calm down right now!

But ken, you have to admit,
when it comes to rebecca,

the apple doesn't fall
far from the tree. Right?

Your daughter should have
told my daughter the truth.

I've never been talked to
in such a displeasing manner.

I suck at football.

You gotta help me think
of a way out of this game.

But it's gotta be a manly way.

How about tomorrow you say
we went bungee jumping,

I got injured trying to rescue you.
That sounds bad-ass, right?

OK. Don't sweat the game, rusty.

Is that some kind of sports lingo?

If it is, I don't get it.

Every year, the fraternity
team throws the game.

That means we let the dads win.

Makes them feel
young and virile for a

brief, shining moment,
until they go back to

aging wives and unrewarding
white-collar jobs,

counting the days until retirement.

So I have to help you lose?

- I can do that.
- Yes.

Your total lack of athletic
prowess will fit right in.

Now go pay attention
to your girlfriend instead

of obsessing about her dad.

Thanks, cal.

Yeah?

Don't let him see you run.

Nice.

I'm such an idiot.

You're the best thing
that ever happened to me.

I find that a little hard
to believe right now.

I was drunk.
And I screwed up big time.

I didn't even know what was
happening until it happened.

Believe me, if there was any way
I could take it back...

But that's the problem.

I can't believe you anymore.

When someone cheats on me,
then it's over.

Even if it was just a kiss?

I thought we really had
something great together.

We still can. Please?

How can I trust you again?

I can't.

The idolatry wasn't nearly
as distracting as I'd imagined.

I'm glad you guys enjoyed mass.

Absolutely. The priest gave me a bunch
of hail marys to atone for my sin.

Plus, the beads.

Have any literature on flogging?

Mary-elyse, we should
we get out of here.

No. Hold on, buddy. I got a few more
questions for mary-elyse.

What say we go get a cup of coffee
and really dig deep into vatican ii?

- Sure...
- Fantastic.

Excuse me. Sorry.

I need mary-elyse for the night.
You can have her tomorrow.

What kind of sucker
do you take me for?

My spiritual needs outweigh carnal ones.
She's mine tonight.

I know we agreed
our friendship benefits

from avoiding expression
of deep emotions.

Yeah. Agreed, especially due to our
shared past with the same woman.

Right. But look.

The truth is
i'm in a little bit of a funk.

All right, just go.

Yes! Bless you.

Come on.

After you.

We have to talk about this.

You're my best friend. I hate
to see you hurt like this.

That's why I didn't tell you.
I was trying to protect you.

- You're such a good person...
- I'm a good person.

That doesn't make me
incapable of handling this.

I know that.

- Ash, I was just...
- I dumped fisher.

Really?

Are you sure?

It was just a kiss.

Case, I'm not exactly like you.

I'm not cool enough to stay
with my boyfriend after he cheats on me.

- It's not always that simple.
- Well, for me, it is.

Gotcha!

I have one question.

Yeah, I have some in the drawer.

What? Really?

But I actually wanted to ask you

if you think your dad was impressed
that

I was gonna play in
the game tomorrow.

Seriously?

I don't want to talk
about my dad right now.

I'm sorry. I don't know
what I was thinking.

Sweetie, I think I left my...

What the hell are you
doing to my daughter?

Sir, I just want to apologize
again for last night.

I know what it looked like,
but I was giving her a back rub.

I know exactly
what you were rubbing.

Now how about we settle this
on the field, cartwright?

I'm fine right here.

What's the matter, you scared?

Because I'm about to bring the pain.

Sounds good.

Can't wait!

Good!

I'll see you out there.

Ready for the big game?

Ready as I'll ever be.

Sorry for, butting in yesterday.

I know that was none of my business.

You know, if you curl
your fingers up as you cut,

you're less likely
to get nicked. You want to be careful.

I am careful.

Why is it so hard for you to
trust that I know what I'm doing?

You'll always be my little girl.

If I had my way, I'd always
be able to protect you

as easily as I could back then.

But the good thing about growing up
is that you taught me to protect myself.

When you baby me, it makes me
feel like you think I'm an idiot.

I don't think you're an idiot.

- But you make me feel that way.
- I'm just trying to protect you,

just like you were
trying to protect ashleigh.

What a wonderful world.

If I was one of those
douchebags who say,

"i'm high on life,"
i'd say it right now.

Have you talked to mary-elyse today?

I left her a few messages.
I think I got a bum set of beads.

I was rubbing these
up and down all night,

and I feel just as impure as before.

Now that you mention it,
i'm waiting for the lovely m-e

to return my calls.

And speaking of the angel...

- Should I buy a hair shirt?
- How about a date?

Excuse me for a moment.

You're kind of smothering me.

Both of you.

- You're cute.
- Thank you.

But leaving me five messages
since last night?

That's creepy.

As for your messages, dale, I didn't
appreciate your threatening tone.

Maybe you're not catholic material.

"Grown men" on three! Let's go!
One, two, three!

Grown men!

Let's go!

Ready, set, hut, hut, hut!

Come on!

Here! Come on!

I'm open!

What are you doing?

- Fumble!
- Time out!

- What the hell was that?
- Dumb call!

Are you blind?
Can you see over here?

I'm wide open!

This game is gonna be
harder to throw than we thought.

- Come on. Let's get in.
- It's all right.

- Throw it to me. I was wide open.
- Wide open like your daughter!

- Let's just focus on the game here.
- Don't patronize me, Cartwright.

Same play. It's gonna work.

Grown men on three. One, two, three.

- Grown men!
- Let's go, boys.

Can I sit with you?

Maybe.

I...

should have given you more credit.

Of course you can take care of yourself.
And I should have told you about fisher.

I'm so sorry, Ash.

That's OK.

You meant well.

And I kind of need
my best friend back,

especially since I just had
my heart broken and all.

Come here.

Are we making up now?

We're still mad at you!

Nice one, Dad!

Better luck next time, Rus!

Eat my dust, Cartwright!

Rusty, no! It's flag football!

Oh, my God!

Eat that!

- Is it over? Did we win?
- Rusty, what did you do?

- What?
- My back!

- Honey.
- You OK?

He frickin' tackled!

- I know. I saw.
- God, what did he do?

Hey. May I have a pitcher
of beer? Thanks.

Right away.

What are you doing here?

You're not a ZBZ dad.

Well, not that I know of.

Who won the game?

It was called on account
of a medical emergency.

Which, fortunately,
was just a pulled muscle.

Jordan's dad is resting comfortably,
being tended to by his daughter.

Rusty tackled him.

I warned him.

Hemingway? At dobler's?

New book club selection. I'm behind.

I keep finding myself preoccupied.

- Here you go.
- We...

We read that
in my freshman lit class.

Tragic love story.

Some would say.

Yeah, they just couldn't seem
to get the timing right.

And then he got his junk blown off
in World War I.

See ya.

You think Jordan will break up with me
now that I almost killed her dad?

When I offered to go to his hotel,
she said that wasn't a good idea.

Trying to impress a girl's father
is a losing battle.

It's hard not to be the only man
in your daughter's life.

And it's hard to admit
they need someone else.

Why do you think I hated
all of Casey's high school boyfriends?

So are you saying that Jack is probably
just as scared of me as I am of him?

You did almost paralyze him, son.

Yeah, that wasn't good.

I would have thrown it to you
if I thought you'd catch it.

It's not about catching.
It's about throwing.

You wouldn't have caught it.
You have sandals.

You're both wrong.

This is ridiculous.

You guys!

You guys are all adults.

Whatever is going on
between Ashleigh, Rebecca and me

doesn't involve you.

And didn't the fact that
one of your own got taken down by Rusty

remind you that you're not getting
any younger,

and life is too short
to hold a grudge.

Dad. Would you like to start?

Is there something you want to say
to mr. Logan and Mr. Howard?

No hard feelings?

Well, I'd like to apologize
if I insinuated that your daughter is...

- There's no need to expand on that!
- OK!

Apology acknowledged.

Well done.

So I don't suppose I can convince you
that life is too short to hold a grudge

against me? For one little kiss?

I acknowledge that.

Have I walked into a
transgenderedcathycomic?

Guess you're breaking up
with catholicism?

Don't sweat it.
It was a rebound religion anyway.

Just like Mary-Elyse
was a rebound girl for me.

Who are you rebounding from?

You know our woman in common?

I think I wasn't over her.

Even though I had the chance to be
with her, and I didn't take it.

That is so Casey.

You know, she makes you love her
and then she turns away.

I am in a funk. And I guess

book clubs, tennis, video games,

beer and even the lovely
and treacherous Mary-Elyse

aren't gonna make it easier.

Word.

But the important thing is there's lot
of other girls, and gods, in the sea.

You know, I don't want another god.
I just want mine back.

I hear.

Saved one of your favorites.

Red velvet.

Sorry I almost paralyzed your dad.

He's fine now.

You might have done him a favor.

He promised to finally
go get a physical.

He should thank me then.

Yeah, don't push it.

Do you mind that your dad
doesn't like me?

I think that I like you enough
for the both of us.

Your dad isn't gonna stop by, is he?

I don't think so, but...

Let's wait until he goes back
to Columbus.

So...

You ready to get your old dad
out of your hair?

I'm gonna miss you, dad.
I had a lot of fun this weekend.

Even with all the...

Craziness.

Me too.

It's not my business, but did you figure
everything out with your gal pals?

More or less.

You know, college,

lots of drama.

Don't let the drama get you down.

Ever since you were a little girl,
you've been able to handle anything.

Now that you're not
a little girl anymore,

the world better look out
for my daughter.

Thanks, dad.

It's nice you think that about me.

It's the truth.

- You sure you changed that oil?
- Dad!

Just checking!

Love you.

Love you, too.

Crap.

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