Jonathan Byers

And you shouldn't like things because people tell you you're supposed to.

And you think I don't know my own son's breathing?

- Good luck. - Thanks.

He'll... He'll hide.

It'll totally change your life.

- It sucks. - Yeah.

Really? You want to check up my ass, too?

Well, cops are good at finding. Okay?

Do you even like baseball?

I'm sure he's fine.

You know, like the arcade or something?

I'm sorry about everything.

Look, all I'm saying is, maybe I'm not the asshole, all right?

And then I could see you more.

- You know, he's good at hiding. - Yeah?

Especially not him.

You're saying that that's not weird?

Everyone's thinking about you.

See, that's your mother talkin' right there.

This isn't some joke, all right? There are search parties, reporters...

What, you think I'm... I'm making this up?

Oh, hey.

- What, you think I don't want to see you? - I know you don't.

No. It was him. It was Will.

Oh, great.