Excess Flesh Page #3
Fine.
You look washed out.
You shouldn't wear that color.
Oh my God, oh my God.
Someone's in the house!
Listen! Listen!
They're coming! They're coming!
Mommy loves you so much.
So much.
Mom.
It's Daddy. Daddy's home.
I see him.
You wanna come say hello?
Daddy doesn't,
he doesn't wanna be on camera.
He's shy. But he's home!
Daddy's home! Yay!
Why are you home?
What, what, why are you home?
I didn't call you.
I what, I don't,
wait, whats wrong?
Stop messing with my
hair, I fixed it!
Oh, I did call you, you need,
you need to convince our
daughter to come home.
Jackson, it's vital.
It's vital.
She's in trouble.
No.
I don't wanna go to bed now.
I don't wanna go to bed.
I don't wanna go to bed.
No, stop it.
No!
I know you hate it when I apologize.
So I present you with this.
I regret the collateral damage.
Sh*t, you're mad.
I'm making lunch,
do you want some?
This is whoa.
Mm-hm. This is whoa.
You're not gonna have any?
That's all you're having?
Um, no, I don't like
to cook and eat.
Well, let's go out!
Have somebody else cook,
this town is great for food.
So those kids on your Facebook
page, they're not yours.
F*** no.
I mean, I didn't mean it that way.
I meant it like...
It's just complicated,
all right?
I work for the CFSD.
I worked for the CFSD.
I'm confused.
California Children
Well, just so you know you can see
everything on your Facebook page.
So...
- I'm the worst at social media.
- Yeah.
Someone told me that I actually have
to do something with that stuff.
The privacy settings?
Is that how we know each other?
From Facebook?
Friend of a friend?
Is it bad that I knew
nothing about that at all?
Mm, no. I just mean
you have to be careful.
About?
Being too open.
Really? I always thought
that was a good thing.
I don't know.
Did I say something wrong?
What are you talking about?
Sh*t.
I said too much, yeah?
I'm such a douchebag.
All right, I feel like a douche.
- No.
Did you wanna take
some food home, at least?
- I'd love that.
- Okay.
You know I like you, right?
I mean not like in a
hook up kind of way.
I like you.
That was nice, right?
I don't know.
Thanks for the meal.
We're gonna go out, right?
Okay.
All right, back to the real world.
Whatever that means.
Man, that's corny. Uh, yeah...
I'm lame.
Go do that.
F***!
Creepy b*tch.
What?
Oh.
You're mad.
Don't be mad.
There's nothing wrong
with a little...
I'm starving.
You promised.
You were never f*** him
or his pretty dick.
I couldn't let that go to waste.
But you promised.
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