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Yeah.
Carla irradiated it.
And where'd you get it?
From Rosa.
It's nice.
You look pretty.
You listen to me.
You stay on your
side of the room,
he stay on his.
I already told
him the same thing.
What are you talking about?
You stay on your side,
he stays on his.
-He's here.
-Who's here?
Olly.
Nod if you understand.
I'm worried you're
losing your motor skills.
Why?
Because I'm terrible
at saying no.
Because you deserve
a little something.
Is that what
you're gonna wear?
You just gonna
stay over there?
Carla said that I had to stay as
far away from you as possible.
Cool.
Maybe you should come in.
Yeah. Yeah.
I could do that.
I know.
Sexier, right?
I understand,
you're nervous.
-It's all right, you can admit it.
-I am nervous.
All right. Well, so am I.
I like this room.
Yeah.
My mom built it so that I could
feel like I was outside.
Does it work?
Most days.
I have a really
excellent imagination.
Princess Madeline
in her glass castle.
I'm not a princess.
Good.
Because I'm not a prince.
So, how long
have you been sick?
My whole life.
I mean, what would happen
if you went outside?
Probably
spontaneous combustion.
We'll stay inside.
Yeah,
that's a good idea.
Have you ever left this house?
No.
Where would you go?
If you could.
The ocean.
The ocean? Why?
Well, it covers
72% of the planet.
And it's approximately
3 miles from here.
And I've never seen it.
It's a bad choice.
Why?
I'm assuming you can't swim.
Yeah, you're right.
But I'd like to try.
I respect the ocean.
I mean, it's beautiful. It's
impersonal, it's murderous.
It's Mother Nature
at her finest.
I mean,
the point of waves
is to suck your feet out from under
you so that you drown faster.
Right.
Didn't see that
dark turn coming.
Yeah, well...
I'm really good at handstands.
Yeah?
What else can you do?
Man.
I'm afraid
that's pretty much it.
You didn't touch, right?
No.
No touching.
Your face!
What? Is it red?
I can see it.
You're completely gone
and you barely know him.
I thought you
were on our side!
I'm just facilitating.
Do you, think I
could see him again?
In a week. I wanna
make sure you're okay.
What am I supposed
to do until then?
When was the last time
you posted a review?
Hey, where are you?
Skating in Venice.
Sh*t.
I'm sorry, Maddy.
No, no, no.
For us both.
What makes you think
that I'd make it any better?
Well, there are no girls here, so
who am I supposed to show off to?
So, listen,
on Tuesday,
Carla has the night off,
and my mom's
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