Jack, Jules, Esther & Me Page #3
Dude, I'm not into this.
Okay, you know that
I don't dig on Asians.
She's f***ing hot!
Did you not look at her?
Kinda, I mean but... f*** man!
Okay, we're not middle-aged
and who is she?
'Cause I don't know that girl.
she's the only one who would come.
She was in my SAT class.
What SAT class?
I told you, I had to take a
crappy class in Rego Park.
Rego what?
Queens!
She's from Queens.
We were
She might be nice,
I didn't really talk to her...
She might be nice,
I didn't really talk to her.
That's the worst recommendation ever!
- Okay, whatever!
She's hot enough! She's
here! She wants to have fun!
Go get dressed!
Bro, Jules isn't coming.
Did you text her?
Can we just ditch her and just
get some falafel or something.
All right, all right!
Are you mad?
Just don't be mad.
Hey!
Hey.
You made it.
Yeah, um...
I was supposed to go out with
my cousin but it's no big deal.
Do you live around here?
Oh, hell no.
Jackson Heights.
Uh... he's-he's just
getting changed.
Hey, I-I forgot to ask you,
um...
Where you gonna go to school?
Q.C., the place to be.
Uh, Queens College, um...
It's super cheap.
Close to home.
without me, so.
But, what about you?
Uh, Willhurst.
You-you probably never
heard of it. It's like a...
No, um...
I've definitely heard of it.
Um...
I um... actually applied there.
You must have killed me
on the SAT.
Yeah, I don't know about that.
I probably got like,
a minus 200.
I didn't even know
that was possible.
Well, it is.
Sorry for the delay.
Everything good?
All clear, bro.
So... you two dated
or... you just f***ed, or...?
What?
No!
All right,
It's just messing with you.
Why?
I thought'd be funny.
Sorry.
So, what school are you...
- Princeton. - ... going?
Wow!
You must have amazing grades.
Yeah, not really.
You know, it helps if there's a library
there that's named after your grandfather.
Thanks, Grandpa Abe.
What about you?
Where are you going?
You look like, crazy smart.
Oh, yeah.
How can you tell?
Well, you're...
Asian?
Oops.
Is she okay?
Melda, yeah.
She's just very temperamental.
Boy, she doesn't speak English, so I
never really know why she's pissed off.
Uh... so, we're meeting up with your
friends and going to a restaurant?
Well, uh, we have to pick
a different restaurant
because we lost the reservations
to the one I told you about.
There's supposed to be 14 of us,
now, there's just four.
Maybe, three.
Four.
Did you?
I-I texted her but she
hasn't texted back, yet.
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