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Well, Ryan. Sit down my son.
Then I sailed to Santa Barbara.
We were supposed to leave for Cardio Bar 15 minutes ago.
Hey... some would call that heaven.
- I'll help... the best I can. Okay? - Thank you.
- I've got work... - Well...
Nope.
- He's going to come back. - By the time school starts
- Like what? - Provide her with some semblance of a normal family dynamic.
- No. - What?
I'm leaving. Can't let Theresa do this by herself.
- You sure? - Yeah.
Take your headphones off.
- Actually, he kind of is. - You want to come?
Human beings have an electro-chemical currency running through us, which is affected by our emotions.
- Take care of yourself. - Yeah. Bye.
- All right, well, I'll, uh... - You don't want the foreman to get angry.
I have this thing about sauces. Less is more.
*You got me all wrong*
And for the record, I am happy for you.
So you learned how to work a grill.
Hello? Who is this?
- Come home. - Did Ryan come back?
*To tumble and fall*
- I don't have time for your jokes. - Nor do I. I've got to be at the OC airport in half an hour.
Excuse Me, Your Life Is Waiting.
*You got me all wrong*
Not charging it on the company card, are you?
*You got me all wrong*
- We don't have to hug or anything like that, right? - Nah.
- Do you really want to know what's on my mind? - Yes.
When you're feeling happy or joyful,
*It's easy to forget...*
my parents are kind of okay with this now, and so it's good because I don't have to feel guilty.
It's September now. I'd say two weeks. A month, tops.