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the one yet, huh?

I don't even know

if there is a one.

I mean, yes, of course,

to control the Matrix.

Mm-hmm.

You know, but...

Yeah, but, you... you don't think

there's such a thing as true love?

Yeah. Yeah, I do.

But is it forever?

I don't know.

Do you only get one?

Well, more than one

would be complicated.

Sorry. Excuse me, I...

And what are you doing?

Texting Number Two?

No, you... you gave me

an idea for a bit.

So, we all have this mythology

that there's, like, one perfect

person out there for us.

Mm-hmm. But what if

there's, like, five?

Five?

Yes.

So you could have, like, four...

Four perfect girlfriends,

but you still need

a number five!

Sorry, hang on.

So this... this is where

it all happens.

So... the "Rule."

Is that real?

Uh, yeah. Yeah, yeah.

It's real.

You wouldn't go out

with one of those girls?

It just...

It doesn't feel right,

like it would be taking

advantage somehow.

That girl, who sent you

her panties every week?

And um...

FanGirl on the livestream?

Y-you're not tempted?

I don't know what they want.

Maybe just to make you happy.

They don't even know me!

What don't they know?

Well...

not that much, actually.

You okay with all this?

What do you mean?

You know, if you get

involved with me,

you get involved in all this.

My whole life,

it gets likes and comments.

So you think

we are getting involved.

I like you.

Yeah?

Yeah, you seem real.

I am real.

Good morning.

Yeah. Yeah, it is.

I knew it would be.

I told you rules

were made to be broken.

What do you mean?

Oh, come on. You're telling

me you didn't know?

Know what?

Hey, Garrett. I'm in your head again...

and in your bed.

What the hell are you doing?

Being me.

I'm sorry, um...

I'm kinda freaking out here.

You really didn't know?

No!

Jesus, no! FanGirl lives

in... in Chicago!

Not anymore. I moved here.

I quit school, and I moved

here, and I took that job

so we could do this

with no rules.

You... you what? I'm sorry?

You can't tell me

it wasn't good.

No, that... that was f***ed up.

Is you name even

really Michelle?

Of course it is.

I didn't lie to you.

I-I just told you some truths

you didn't know yet.

What?

Listen, y-you gotta go. Sorry.

Are you kidding me?

No, seriously. You gotta

get the f*** outta here.

Why? Because you

f***ing stalked me.

No. I met you.

How else was I supposed

to meet you, Garrett?

I don't know. Honestly?

How?

You had a rule,

and if... if I didn't

do something,

we would never

have had last night.

Last night was bullshit.

You know that's not true.

You felt something.

I know you did.

Actually, I don't know

what the f*** I felt.

Okay?

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