I just have to stick it out for a year. One year.

I thought I'd let you at least enjoy the bread basket first.

- I'm sorry, Dad. I have to take this. - Take it. Take it.

- Of course! - And I would like my steak here in 15 minutes.

Oh, no, 'cause that would mean that I actually did something right.

But I thought that only the first assistant went to the benefit.

I kept trying to leave, but there was a lot going on.

Next thing you know, I got a fax from Miranda Priestly herself...

so I was wondering if you could take them off my hands.

Oh, my God. I will pretend you did not just ask me that.

Lily, no, no, no! Put that thing up! I was gonna answer it!

- Mm-hmm. - I should read your stuff. Why don't you send it over?

Oh, um- Oh, my God. I just can't remember what his name is.

- This show is amazing. I am so proud of you. - [Lily] Thank you.

I called over there for a reference, left word with some snooty girl.

Okay, Doug. How is it that you know who she is and I didn't?

No, quite serious, yeah. I get 20 minutes for lunch, and you get 15.

But, you know, I'm just saying that I would just like a little credit...

I need to get to Magnolia Bakery before it closes. It's Nate's birthday tonight.

Wait, he was- he was part of the- Oh, God, I know this. Um-