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I'M GOING AFTER LUKE.

COME ON. THE MORE YOU STALL, THE SLOWER I WIN.

I WANTED TO SEE YOU.

YOU WANT A DRINK?

JUST TWO OLD FRIENDS HANGING OUT, THAT'S ALL.

WHEAT CHEX IS SORT OF THE PUMPERNICKEL BREAD

ONE GAME, AND THEN IT'S BACK TO BED.

OTHERWISE, TAYLOR WOULD GO CRAZY.

BECAUSE TAYLOR WOULD GO NUTS IF YOU TWO BROKE UP.

THAT I MEANT IT SHOULD JUST BE THE TWO OF US?

I CAN'T HEAR IT WHEN IT'S IN MY POCKET.

OKAY. I'M GOING ON A RUN.

AND THEY BROKE UP IN THEIR SENIOR YEAR IN COLLEGE

I JUST -- WE NEED TO TALK.

SHOULDN'T HE BE CALLING ME TO TALK

YOU HAD BETTER DO SOMETHING.

I DON'T THINK I'M IN THE RIGHT PLACE.

HEY, LUKE, IT'S ME.

IF YOU WON'T COME DOWNSTAIRS,

I DON'T UNDERSTAND. WHAT HAPPENED?

I JUST HAVE TO GO.

I'M HERE NOW, BUT I THINK YOU OUGHT TO COME.

SO IT'S REALLY HARD TO SEE.

WITH THE HAIR AND THE CHIN LIKE HE'S A FOURTH BEE GEE?

YOU MEAN LIKE "GETTING TOGETHER" GETTING TOGETHER?

IS SHE PSYCHOTIC?

TEETH, THROATS, COLONS -- THEY DON'T HAVE THESE EITHER,

HE'S GETTING ON YOUR NERVES, HUH?

* FEELIN' LONELY AND SO COLD *

BECAUSE CHRISTOPHER IS WEAK, AND SHE KNOWS THAT,

WE'RE DOING THIS, SO HOP ON BOARD OR HOP OFF.

GIVE HIM A CALL BUT KEEP IT CASUAL.

THAT'S WHAT I FIGURED.

AND MY CAR IS AT THE DEALER FOR ITS SIX-MONTH SERVICE.

AND HE WAS PASSING OUT RIBBONS LIKE THERE WAS NO TOMORROW.

OR "HANG OUT." THAT'S BETTER.

THIS WASN'T THE WAY I WANTED IT TO GO DOWN.

OF COURSE IT IS. I HOPE SO.

THEN MOM'S BOYFRIEND.

SO ARE YOU FEELING BETTER?

AND TRY TO MATCH THEM TO THE RIGHT DOLLS.

I CLEANED UP, VACUUMED A LITTLE, SPOT-DUSTED,

I'M HERE. I'M STAYING.

ARE YOU DIALING THE RIGHT NUMBER?

NO, YOU'RE NOT.

I'M WIDE AWAKE. IT'S YOUR FAULT.

OH, THE RIBBONS. THEY'RE ALL OVER TOWN.

SO I THINK I'M GOOD FOR NOW.

UM, I DON'T THINK YOU'RE HOME, SO I'M GOING HOME.

YOU LIKE HAM AND CHEESE, FRANK?

SO, I SHOULD...

RIGHT. SO YOU DIDN'T COME BACK TOGETHER, HUH?

HE'S ALWAYS TAKEN THE REINS. WHAT DID HE SAY EXACTLY?

NO GROUP THIS TIME.

NO. YALE'S GONNA GET MAD.

I'M NOT CALLING "LOVELINE." RORY, COME ON.

I EVEN HAVE RAW COOKIE DOUGH, FOR GOD'S SAKE.

OH, I'VE GOT MOXIE COMING OUT OF MY EARS TODAY.

THERE'S NO END OF KNOCK-HEADED BIMBOS

MOM, THIS ISN'T GOOD. COME ON. TRY TO SIT UP.

GOOD. SO NEXT SATURDAY.