Happy Death Day Page #3
chocolate milk I see?
I missed breakfast.
We all missed breakfast, Becky.
Becky, look out!
I'm so sorry.
I'm sorry, Tree.
Wait, you two
know each other?
- Yeah.
- No!
I mean, we had a class
together last year.
That's all.
Hey!
What?
My bracelet.
Oh.
You know, I'm sorry again
about the mess.
What a douchebag.
I can't do this today.
There's too much
going on in the building.
I need to talk to you.
Tree, I...
I know what you're
gonna say.
You do?
Look...
to have feelings
for an older man.
But you can't fall in love.
I'm not
falling in love with you.
You're not?
No. I've been having
the weirdest day...
Your wife.
Uh, that's kind of a buzz kill.
Gregory, are you in there?
Thank God
you locked the door.
Hey, sweetie.
Ah, I didn't realize
I'd locked the door, um...
Uh, just wrapping up here.
Have you met
my student, Teresa?
No.
I haven't.
Nice to meet you.
...birthday to u-u-us
Happy birthday to us
My favorite girls.
Blow it out!
There you go.
- That was us.
- Wait, I think I found a bug.
- Right there.
- Take a look.
Oh, my God!
Mom goes in for the kill!
No! Oh, no!
Don't look at me.
Well, I guess
I'm not having...
...business meeting
about opening a new gym.
I know. I'm just
borrowing it for tonight.
What time are you
going to the party?
But I'm trying not to let
that bring me down.
Hello?
Earth to space b*tch.
What?
What time are you
going to the pah-ty?
Uh pff, I don't know... later.
Ugh, our tuition dollars
at work.
Okay, whoa.
Chill out. It's just another
rolling blackout, sweetie.
It happened before?
Yeah, like two weeks ago.
Anyhoo...
Don't be too late, or all the
cute Sigma boys will be taken.
Who took my hair dryer?
Teresa, it's Dad.
I sat in that restaurant
waiting for you for over an...
Bayfield, baby!
Can't miss tonight!
Uh-oh.
Whoo!
Yo, Mike, come on,
hurry up, man.
Yeah, yeah, I'm coming.
No way.
Surprise?
What the hell, Tree?
Oh, my God, I'm so sorry,
I thought that you...
I am so, so sorry, I...
Don't mess with a Kappa b*tch!
Don't fail me now
Feet don't fail me now
Don't fail me now
Feet don't fail me now
Fresh suit
Alligator shoes
Did you get the news
about me?
- Yeah.
- Are you serious?
Yes.
- That slut.
- Who?
Lori.
She said she'd be here.
She's so out of the house
next year.
I think she said
she had like a double shift.
Whatevs. She's been
boning some mystery guy.
There's your stalker.
He's so hot.
- Danielle!
- What?
- That's so gross.
- Oh, okay.
Truce?
Hi.
Why were you wearing that
stupid mask anyway?
Big game's on Friday,
I just...
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