October Kiss Page #5

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some headstones!

Our mom used to decorate

for Halloween all the time,

and then she got sick.

I'm sorry.

It's okay,

it was a long time ago.

I don't really remember her,

and Zach doesn't either.

I bet you two had

a lot of fun together.

Hey!

Look at these.

My friend had these last year.

Her pumpkins looked amazing.

Oh, no, we definitely need

a pumpkin-carving kit.

Actually, we need three.

Too many pumpkins out there

needing faces.

Oh, buddy, that's not real.

It's not real, it's okay.

I know, but it's still scary.

How about now?

Hard to look spooky

when you've got a wig

on your head, huh?

Although you've never met

my Aunt Eleanor.

All right, what else do we need?

Everything!

Next stop, zombie aisle.

I love zombies! Yay!

Wait, spiders, no,

but zombies he loves?

He's complicated.

Miss Morwell's on her way up.

Thank you, Jean.

Mm-hmm.

Do you ever stop working?

Says the woman who sent me 30 emails

on her flight back from Tokyo.

Says the man who answered

all of those emails

in the middle of the night.

Well, I'm efficient.

Just one of your many attributes.

So, good news.

Hagashimoto loved the app.

If we nail this presentation,

they are all in.

And you, my friend,

are giving the presentation.

Me? No.

No, not...

Look, you're the one

who brokered the deal.

It should be you.

No, Ryan, you found

an amazing way connect people,

and you need to be

up front on this one.

Yeah, I...

I think you should be

the one who...

Oh... so cute.

It's Zoe and Zach, right?

Good memory.

Must be challenging,

trying to raise them alone.

You have no idea.

And now, for the first phase

of "operation decoration."

Zoe, please take all of this candy

into the kitchen.

No dipping

into the stash, please.

All right, guys,

organization is key.

We need to take everything out,

and then decide

which decorations go where.

Bats, rats, and cats to the left.

Ghosts and ghouls to the right.

This should go here.

Put some leaves around that one.

It'd look spookier.

Okay, brain trust,

your thoughts?

Drape those like icing on a cake.

A Halloween cake!

Yeah.

Okay, bag of bones coming in.

This lawn needs more skeleton.

That's how mom used to do the lights.

Sounds like your mom

was really good at Halloween.

She was.

You were too young to remember, Zach.

I saw a picture of her

dressed like chair at the Oscars.

"Chair"?

Wait, do you mean "Cher"?

That is such a good idea

for a costume.

Are you dressing up

for Halloween?

Of course, I am.

As what?

I'm not gonna tell you.

I can't promise it'll be

as cool as "Chair,"

but I'm gonna try.

Okay.

Snack time.

Who here likes eyeballs?

Me.

They aren't real eyeballs,

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