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if need be.
Dad?
Yeah?
Hey, hey.
Okay, I have a four-o'clock call,
so I will check in right after that.
And Zola's right here. Okay?
Who're you?
Mary Poppins.
The tutor. Uh, your dad hired me.
I'm supposed to move in today.
Tell my father
he can carpe diem in hell.
Happy to.
Meantime, how about you cage the rage
and invite me in
for a nice, hot bowl of Dad sucks?
Saw right through that one, Oprah?
Yeah, it's a little gift I have.
Especially since I can't actually see.
- Hi, I am Will.
- Come in.
I'll get Zola.
She'll welcome you to hell,
fix you up with your own bedroom,
and explain what happened to me and-
and what I did to deserve this.
Oh, and please-please, hang with us.
Gouge the old man
for everything he's worth.
He deserves it.
You know what?
Obviously, he forgot
to spin the borderline hostile act
As for learning calculus,
I think I'll take a pass.
Nice to meet you.
Sorry, I come back later.
How old are your kids?
Sixteen, thirteen, ten.
You just left them?
Can't get them green cards.
But you left them.
Parents do what
they do with what they know.
They were not very big
when I leave.
It was five years.
For my little one,
it is half his life.
There is a hole in my heart.
So I know your father will come.
I don't think so.
Rob Kingson. Leave a message.
It's me.
Could you do me a favor?
I, uh, I know we were
rescheduling for the next week,
or maybe it was
the week after, but...
Maybe we should...
Maybe we should
just not pretend anymore.
Sweet.
Kendra!
Kendra!
Kendra! Kendra!
I am begging you.
Please make it end. Please.
I can't do that.
But-But I get it.
L... I know what it's
like to be sh*t-ugly.
So-So you got me,
five months is enough,
I learned the lesson.
You learned nothing.
Find someone
who can see better than you can.
Seven more months
for someone to say, "I love you."
Please! Make this go away!
Sloan?
That sounded like Kyle, didn't it?
Weird. I suck not writing him back.
I suck more.
Well, but honestly,
with him gone, it's kind of a relief.
Like, I always felt like I had to be on
and mean, like really mean...
to keep him entertained.
And I know what you mean.
Hey.
Sorry.
And I'm sorry to spy on you, spying.
Unbelievable.
But it does sort a feel like
the death of romance unfolding
before your very eyes,
doesn't it?
Doesn't she have a boyfriend?
Yes, this is what I'm saying.
What happened to romance?
Sappy, soppy longhand love letters
and you really, really don't have
to keep listening to me, by the way.
Thing is that guy
they were talking about?
They're way off.
Personally I respect that
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