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- A little basket on the front?

- With tassels for the handlebars.

- So do you want the lemonade?

- No thank you, I'm good.

You moving?

What?

I was just asking, are you...

are you moving?

Yeah. As soon as I sell this place.

What, you don't like it here?

Liking one place doesn't mean

you can't move to another one, so...

I don't know, the question of whether

I like it here or not is really moot.

Sorry.

You look hot.

- Did you say something?

- I was just saying you look really nice.

Thank you, Kevin.

I ordered these a few days ago,

and I have been dying to get them.

Must be an awfully special pen?

Would you mind?

Thank you.

You know, I should finish getting ready.

- Could you come back?

- Come back?

- Well, you are early.

- What time was I supposed to be here?

You don't remember?

- It's just...

- Kevin.

Come on.

I really don't want to leave.

I think it's best that you do.

I'm sorry.

Okay.

Why'd you do that?

Unlock my door.

Okay, you need to leave, like, right now,

or I'm calling the police.

You're not calling anybody. Okay?

- Don't you touch me.

- It's okay.

Hey, hey! Miranda,

I don't want to hurt you!

I won't hurt you!

Hey! Hey!

- Hey, come here.

- Stop it, you f***!

Hey, stop!

I want you.

I've always wanted you.

- Hey!

- Get the f*** off me!

Stop!

It's gonna be okay. I already said

I don't want to hurt you, okay?

I don't want to hurt you.

No!

That feel good?

Are you okay? You okay?

You okay?

Hello?

Miranda?

Anybody home?

Miranda?

Should I wait here?

Darlene said you might cancel.

I just... I showed up, and she was...

God, I had never even met her before.

It was a blind date.

Oh, God. I've... I've...

I've never seen anyone like that.

Will she... will she be okay?

The man who raped you...

have you seen him before?

Yes.

- Sorry.

- Oh, hey, William.

Hey, Deacon around?

He's in the office, but no one's

been able to get him off the phone.

- I thought you were off tonight, man?

- I just need my money, that's all.

Oh, hey, Deacon. I was hoping I could...

Here's that show

you used to like to watch.

Honey, I'm gonna get something

to drink, okay?

I'll be right back. Right back.

So what you're saying is I have...

I have no buyer.

Now, Miranda, listen, I know

that you are having a very hard time.

So, I can't proceed

on the other house now.

- But you like that house.

- But I wanted a new one.

And now I can't sell my house,

so I can't buy a new one.

I'm just stuck, I have to deal, right?

Well, I'll tell you what,

we can try again in a few months?

A few months? Why? I mean, why bother?

Will I suddenly be un-raped then?

I have an idea.

Rose bushes.

Why don't you plant rose bushes?

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