I'm sorry, but I've known in the moment to take your call.

Milo, get me out of the trunk, please.

Mm.

Nope.

Oh, by the way, your boyfriend Stewart's been following me.

He is not my boyfriend.

Well, he seems to think he is.

I seem to remember a time that I thought you were quite the catch.

And that didn't pan out either.

Hey, doesn't really save your type.

Listen.

Okay, my love.

Please.

Please.

I shouldn't have run.

That was you just do.

Look, you caught me off guard, alright?

And to tell you the truth, I think I may really need your advice about something.

Well, that's a real shame, because I wouldn't help you if you were the last baby sea turtle dragging your tiny little body across the burning sand wells.

Hungry seagulls circled overhead.

Now I just pull up a chair.

So, pena colada, watch nature take its course.

Hello, New books.

Hello, Nick.

Nicole.

What?

Remember how we used to be involved?

You what that means.

I know when your client for Riel and when you're faking it.

Bye bye.

What?

God.

Oh, so good.