The Den Page #2
I mean, we definitely have
superior weather.
Wow.
Your boyfriend's got
some great moves.
You're such an idiot.
You love it
So do you, random girl.
Sorry about that.
That is his way of telling
me to get a move on.
It was very nice chatting
to you, Elizabeth.
And good luck with the whole
Jane Goodall thing.
Oh, thank you.
Well, good night, guys.
Or good morning.
How did I know I'd
find you on here?
Hey.
Hey.
I cleaned up the place.
Huh?
Yeah, I know.
You should come over here and
help me finish this bottle of wine.
I'm sorry.
I'm still working.
Do that later.
This can't be good for us.
Babes.
Don't be so needy.
Yeah.
They live, like, 3,000 miles
from each other.
We're 10 miles apart.
Yeah, but, you know, with
traffic, it's...Far.
Are we okay?
Oh, uh, hang on one sec.
What was that?
Delivery guy.
I ordered some takeout.
One minute!
Sorry. What were you saying?
Nothing.
I just.. I'm just tired.
Tomorrow's gonna be a long one, so..
I forgot.
You leave tomorrow.
Hey, why don't
you come with me?
You can work from the hotel room.
We'll do something special
when you get back.
I promise.
All right.
Enjoy your dinner.
Damien, what the hell
are you doing?!
I didn't mean to
scare you that bad.
I saw it on.
I couldn't help myself.
What are you doing here?
You wouldn't come over to me.
No.
I thought I'd come over to you.
Come on.
Let me turn it off.
No.
Just leave it on.
No.
Very funny.
Creep.
Oh, keep going.
Oh, don't stop.
Yes
Ow. He just kicked.
You could feel it
if you were here.
Oh, are you trying to lure me
over with promises of foetal
kicking?
Oh, that's what it's come to?
So, um, how's the prep coming?
Oh, I just finished his bedroom.
Really?
I want to see it.
Can you...
All right. Give me a sec.
Take your time, fatty.
I have a bowling ball in my
stomach, sis.
It takes time to do anything.
I'm pretty sure that babies
don't grow in the stomach.
All right. Check this out.
Okay. I'm checking.
Wow.
You have really outdone
yourself, Lyn.
Hold up.
What is this space crap?
I thought we decided dinosaurs.
Well, the guy at the store
said dinosaurs are way too '90s.
Okay, you trust the guy at
the store over your own flesh
and blood?
Flesh and blood who I haven't
seen in months.
You're seeing me now.
Why doesn't anybody get that?
Ass.
I got to go, anyway.
The satellite guy's here.
Okay, you're gonna need to
embrace the internet
at some point.
Bye.
Yeah, yeah.
Hello.
I am Isaac Atabayo.
Hi, Isaac.
I'm Elizabeth
Elizabeth, I need to speak to
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