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never have i ever script ( episode 8 )

𝔂π“ͺ𝓷𝓰 𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓰. 2021. 10. 4. 17:53

To the untrained eye,

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it seemed like Devi had just bailed

on her best friends to help a boy...

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...who, five minutes ago,

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wanted nothing to do with her.

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Are you coming to the drama room?

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Just had to do one quick thing.

It's super important.

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I'll be there in, like, ten minutes.

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But as you can see,

she had a plan.

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She could help out Paxton and Eleanor.

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And doesn't that make her

an even better friend,

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nay, a better person?

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Hi, Paxton. You said you needed me.

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It's not me who needs you. It's my sister.

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-What?

-She's applying to fashion school,

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and was gonna shoot her portfolio today,

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but none of her coworkers showed up

to help.

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Wait. Your text made it seem like

this was an emergency.

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I mean, it's a fashion emergency.

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A fashion emergency?

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I just ditched my friends for this.

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Come on. Look, she's really upset.

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All right?

The photographer's already here, paid for.

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-And since you've met Rebecca--

-Paxton, I can't.

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Please. Look, it won't take that long.

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You just have to model

a few outfits.

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Wait. Model?

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You want me to model?

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Devi. Thank you.

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You're a lifesaver.

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Okay, but we have to do this fast.

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What is that?

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Tyra says the broken-down baby doll

is the most editorial look.

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Can you just, like, stand normal?

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Like catalog? Sure.

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You're doing great, Devi.

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Don't need the hands in the face.

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Or in the hair.

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Okay, just stand flat to camera

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with your arms at your side

like a paper doll.

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Kinda thought this would be

more of a collab, but okay.

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You look good.

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'Cause these clothes are sick.

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When you become a famous designer,

could I be your muse,

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like Bella Hadid is for Dior?

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I'll probably just get a real model.

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Fair enough.

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I don't know, Becca.

She's kinda pulling it off.

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Too many teeth.

I can see all of your teeth.

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Please close your mouth.

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That's it. It's over.

I'm giving up acting.

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Say goodbye to my little friend!

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Hope you enjoyed that

because that was my final impression.

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That's all folks!

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Okay, that was my last impression.

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Eleanor, come on,

that's a little dramatic.

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You're right.

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I shouldn't be so dramatic.

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Because from this point on,

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drama is no longer part of my life.

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Hello. My name is Eleanor.

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My favorite color is beige,

and my dream is to be an accountant.

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Oh, God. Where's Devi?

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She was supposed to be here

an hour ago.

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What the hell?

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Thanks for helping out today.

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It was awesome.

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Did I do okay?

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Rebecca seemed really happy.

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I don't want to make this weird,

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but, like, thanks for not telling people

I lied about us.

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Well, I don't fake kiss and tell.

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Does this mean we can be friends again?

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Yeah. We're good.

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Devi felt relieved.

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She had dug herself out of a hole

with Paxton,

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and while there might be no chance

of romance anymore,

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at least she had a friend,

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because after all,

isn't friendship the most important--

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You're at Paxton's house?

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Oh, God. Fab and Eleanor.

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I gotta go.

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See you at school.

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Stop.

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You don't get to keep the clothes.

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Well, I think Gisele usually gets

an outfit for her troubles, so...

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Okay.

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Here's the birthday boy.

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Do you like your cake?

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Yeah, I love it. It's, uh... It's me.

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I didn't know who you were

a fan of these days,

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so I decided to have it made

after my favorite star.

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Oh, I want a photo of you

next to your cake head.

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Oh, okay.

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Oh, honey, don't lean back.

That's not attractive.

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There you go. Yes!

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Listen, sweetie, I'm so, so sorry.

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We have to go away on your birthday.

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The moved up the launch

of 2 Chainz's new line of spiced rum,

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and he says he needs me there.

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Yeah, but we could cancel

if you want us to.

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Because I would be more than happy

to not go to the Caribbean today...

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and just stay here with my baby boy.

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Bubelah, you say the word,

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I'll get 2 on the phone

and tell him I'm not coming.

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No, you should go.

Sixteen's not like a big birthday.

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Uh, it's fine.

We can celebrate when you get back.

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Are you sure?

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Okay. Well, you know what?

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If we're gonna be out of town,

you should throw yourself a party.

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Absolutely!

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-You have to have a party.

-No, I don't think so.

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What?

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When I was in high school,

I would've killed to have a birthday party

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in a nice house like this.

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I'll think about it.

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You guys should get going.

You're gonna miss your plane.

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Oh, Howard, why don't you give him

some cash, you know, so he doesn't starve.

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Thousand dollars sound good?

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But if you need more, just call.

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Happy birthday, my favorite son.

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- You know, he's your only son.

- That's why he's my favorite.

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I know, but it sounds like

you have other children.

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- Love you.

- Bye, bye.

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Have you seen Eleanor and Fabiola?

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Sorry, I haven't.

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Then again, my eyes can't really pick up

anything below six.

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Ben, I don't have time to listen

to you pretend to have standards.

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What's going on? Are you okay?

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Birthday acknowledgment, Ben.

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-Uh, thanks.

-I don't want to presume it's a happy one.

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It's okay if it's a sad one

or a neutral one.

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Okay.

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However you're feeling is right.

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Just have a day.

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Is it your birthday?

Why didn't you say something?

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This is the one day

I have to be nice to you.

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Then why did you punch me?

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That was a friendship punch.

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So, are you gonna

have a party or something?

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Yeah, I don't really make a big deal

about birthdays.

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I'm sort of a low-key man of mystery.

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You Instagrammed your PSAT score.

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Only to inspire others

to try to achieve the impossible.

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Yo, Devi.

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Rebecca uploaded your pictures

to her Wix site. You want to see?

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You look great here.

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You know what, David?

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I actually think

I am going to have a party tonight.

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-Really?

-Yeah.

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So you should come if you want.

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Okay. Awesome.

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I'll be there.

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Can Paxton come?

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Yeah, definitely.

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Cool. And how about Trent?

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Yeah, sure. Whatever.

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Anyone can come.

Party at my house tonight.

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Guys...

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I know you're mad at me,

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but I did come

to the drama room eventually.

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I can't believe you ditched us for him.

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I know, and I am really sorry,

but Paxton had an emergency too.

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Was it worse than having your mom

abandon you?

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Let's see.

Paxton's emergency was a fun photo shoot,

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so no, it was not worse

than having your mom abandon you.

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Keep your mouth shut, Devi.

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I'll make it up to you guys.

Did you hear about Ben's party?

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We can go together.

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We can get everyone drunk

with Fabiola's bomb beer pong skills.

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We are going to the party, Devi,

but not with you.

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Eleanor, what are you wearing?

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You look like a sad librarian.

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I'm different since I quit the play.

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I'm no longer a creative person,

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therefore, I no longer require

a colorful appearance.

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Listen, I know I've been a bad friend,

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- but I really--

- Yeah, you have.

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You just promised

that you'd be there for us

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and then immediately blew us off.

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I didn't really blow you guys off.

I just had--

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Eric was more compassionate

to Eleanor's pain than you were.

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He gave her a baggy of gummy worms

to cheer her up.

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They were very old, and hard,

and covered with lint.

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I did not eat them.

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We're supposed to be best friends.

I left a funeral to be by your side

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after Nick Jonas married an Indian woman

that wasn't you.

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That was very hard on me.

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Oh, yeah? Guess what? My mother leaving

was pretty hard on me too.

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Of course. I know that,

and I am so sorry--

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Fabiola and I are gonna take

a friend break from you.

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I beg your P?

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We just need some space right now.

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Maybe losing us will make you appreciate

our friendship a little bit more.

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I just think it's super unfair of them

to stop speaking to me.

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Well, you did abandon them

to do an amateur fashion show

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for a boy you barely even know.

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But I said I was sorry.

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If women didn't accept

each other's apologies,

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The View would grind to a halt.

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Okay, so you want to talk about

how to make it better with them?

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No. I don't care.

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I'm just gonna go to this party tonight

and hang out with my cooler friends,

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like Paxton and Trent.

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We're more alike anyways.

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I find it a little hard to believe

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that losing both your best friends

isn't bothering you at all.

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Well, believe it, because I give zero F's.

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I think you give many F's.

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If that were me,

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I'd be scared to lose two more people

that were that close to me.

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You're bringing it back to my dad,

aren't you?

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I am.

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I'd be a bad therapist if I didn't.

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Devi, listen.

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You were so traumatized

by your dad's death,

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you lost the use of your legs

for three months.

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Yeah, I know.

What does that have to do with anything?

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This thing with your friends,

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baby girl, that's your grief.

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So, my dad dies,

and suddenly, my friends are bitches?

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Devi, you are so desperate

to not feel sad,

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you've made your whole world

about this boy.

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I'm a teenager.

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My whole world is about boys.

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I want you to allow yourself

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to acknowledge the pain

you so clearly feel.

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So you're saying I should get over

my sadness by getting really sad?

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Why would I do that?

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So I can be miserable and realize

the person I love the most

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is never ever coming back?

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Yes!

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Because I think that would help you heal.

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Well, I think I should get

a different therapist.

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And I think you might be right.

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What?

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I want the best for you.

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You know that.

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But maybe you would benefit

from a different approach.

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Are you serious?

You're breaking up with me too?

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-Oh, this is not a breakup.

-You know what?

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This is perfect.

I've always hated coming here.

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So, peace out. See you never.

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It's ticking.

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Good work, Kamala.

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Wow, this grandfather clock

is so handsome.

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Almost makes me blush.

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What's going on?

Why do we have a spooky Scooby-Doo clock?

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Kamala's future husband

is visiting tomorrow,

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and I thought the house could do

with a little touch of elegance.

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He's not my future husband yet.

He's a potential future husband.

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To that end,

do not touch the clock, Devi.

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I'm returning it to the store

as soon as Prashant leaves.

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Sure. Well, it feels like I'll just

be in your way if I stay here tonight.

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Maybe I should go over to Eleanor's

for a study session.

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We have un million French verbs

to conjugate over le weekend.

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Verbs like "to party"?

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"To drink alcohol"?

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"To try opioids"?

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Uh-huh, yes.

I know Ben Gross is having a party.

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I'm a dermatologist.

Half my patients are acne-faced teenagers,

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and boy, do they love to talk.

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But it's Ben's birthday,

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and you know how sad and lonely he is.

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If I don't go, he might hurt himself.

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The only person

who hurts themselves at parties is you.

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The last one you were at,

you got bitten by a coyote,

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the cousin of the wolf!

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So you will stay here,

and you will study with Kamala,

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the cousin of you.

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That's so unfair.

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Oh, actually, I was planning to work

at the Caltech library tonight.

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Why don't you just work here?

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I'm paying through my nose

for ultra-fast internet.

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Someone should use it.

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Sorry, Nalini Auntie.

Of course, I'll stay here

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and take advantage

of your top-notch Wi-Fi.

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Great. So you'll supervise Devi.

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Where will you be?

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I am taking my nurses

to see the musical Waitress

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as a bonding exercise.

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Apparently, American workplaces

need fun perks

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to keep the employees interested

in earning a paycheck.

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Anyway, I'll be home by 11:00,

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and I expect you to be in bed by then.

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Oh!

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Hey, Trent. Hey, Marcus.

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Uh, can I get a cup of that punch?

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Oh, it's not punch. It's grandma juice,

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'cause one sip makes you demented.

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-Right?

-Ooh.

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Whoa, like, whoa.

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Tell me what you think, bro.

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Exactly.

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How is your grandma, Trent?

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She has her good days.

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While most of her classmates

partied the night away at Ben's,

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Devi was trapped at home

with only her calculator as company.

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Dammit.

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But even the calculator

died of boredom.

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Kamala, where are the batteries?

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Kamala, batteries!

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Kamala!

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Whoa. Kamala?

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Devi!

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Uh, this is my co-worker, Steve.

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We're doing some research.

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On how to hook up?

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Oh, God.

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I can't imagine what you must think of me.

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I'm so ashamed.

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Um, I think you're friggin' cool.

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You snuck a boy into the house.

Have you done that before?

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-No.

-Yep. I know the whole roof by touch.

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Steve!

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Holy shit.

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This is amazing.

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You're not perfect.

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You're bad like me.

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Steve, why don't

you go downstairs and get a snack?

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Oh, I'm not hungry. Thank you.

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I obviously need to talk to my cousin!

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Oh.

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Gotcha. Will do.

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Wow, Kamala. Wow!

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Okay, so now you know I have

a secret boyfriend.

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I wouldn't normally bring him

into the house while anyone was awake,

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but he's been feeling insecure

because Prashant is coming.

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Oh, my God. Right.

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You're in a legit love triangle.

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It's not a triangle.

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It's more of a line and a dot

if you're really going to graph it.

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But Prashant is just a formality

to appease my parents.

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But I'm not going to marry him.

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He's a complete stranger.

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No offense, Kamala,

but I finally respect you.

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That's very rude, Devi.

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So, would you mind

not telling your mom about this?

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Right.

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I'm gonna have to blackmail you.

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Devi had bought herself

two hours at Ben's party.

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Unfortunately, those two hours began

with her very uncool arrival.

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Promise me you'll be home by 11:00.

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If you're late, I can't protect you

from "you know who."

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I promise.

I'll make sure I'm home before my mom.

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Hey, Kamala,

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thanks for being cool

about me blackmailing you.

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Don't drink too many sodas,

or you'll be up all night.

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- Don't be up with Steve all night.

- Ugh!

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Devi felt excited

about going to the party of the year.

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That is until she remembered

that her best friends were coming,

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and they currently hated her,

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but hey, this was a rager.

Maybe she wouldn't even see them.

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Oh.

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Hi.

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Hi.

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'Sup, Devi?

You just missed our pre-game.

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We ate nachos and watched two SpongeBobs.

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What? Oh, right.

We're supposed to be mad at her.

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Beat it, Vishwakumar.

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Um, I really like your suit, Fab.

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Thanks.

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Hey, Eleanor, I heard that

there were drinks by the pool.

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Oh... yes.

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Wow. I'm sensing

a lot of tension right now.

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David! You came.

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Welcome to mi casa.

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Wow. Like, I knew you were rich,

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but this is like the house they live in

in The Bachelor.

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Wait. Is it that house?

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No, but it was used

in a Peloton commercial once.

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Here, let me give you a tour.

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Take a right.

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Oh, my God.

Is this a friggin' screening room?

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Can you imagine watching Finding Nemo

on this?

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He'd be like this big.

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Thanks. My dad tore down

a historical landmark to build it.

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Aren't your parents gonna be pissed

you threw a huge party here?

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Oh, nah.

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They're the ones who told me to throw it.

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I think they feel guilty

about ditching me on my birthday.

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Oh. I'm sorry. That sucks.

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I'm used to it.

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My life's kinda like Home Alone,

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but if the parents realized

that Kevin got left behind,

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and they just like stayed in Paris.

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That's messed up, dude.

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Well, I brought you a present.

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My mom would be mad

if she found out I came here,

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but she'd kill me if I came empty-handed.

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Wow. Thank you.

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It's actually the only present I got

other than a postcard from my dentist.

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Happy birthday, Ben.

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Whoa!

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Were you just trying to kiss me?

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Uh... No. Yes, I'm sorry.

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I don't...

I don't know what I was thinking.

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Just forget I did that.

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It's cool.

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It's cool?

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Ben! What the hell?

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Don't you have a girlfriend?

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Yeah. I'm an idiot. Um...

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Okay. Now it's weird.

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You've made it weird.

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I'm just gonna go get a drink.

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Hey, I'm really sorry. I'm kinda drunk.

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Yeah, I can tell.

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No, I'm serious.

I had way too much of Trent's punch.

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Don't drink that, by the way.

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Why? Is it laced with something?

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No, Trent just put his balls in it.

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See, they're all laughing

at anyone who drinks it now.

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Oh! She's about to drink it.

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Fabiola, no!

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What the hell, Devi?

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This suit is Anjelica Huston for Kohl's.

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I spent all my science fair winnings

on it.

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I'm sorry.

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-Trent put his balls in--

-I don't care.

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I don't want to hear another weak excuse

about why you're acting crazy.

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What does that mean?

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-Fabiola, let's just go. Come on.

-No!

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I'm popping off.

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I just wanted one night

where I wasn't sucked into your drama,

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and now I am drenched in it.

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Not everything is about you

and your problems!

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My problems?

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I'm so sorry it's such an inconvenience

for you that my dad died.

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Yeah, I know he did,

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but that doesn't give you a free pass

to treat us like crap.

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I don't treat you guys like crap.

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You've turned into this fake person

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that only cares about popularity

and Paxton,

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and doesn't give a shit

about her real friends,

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even when Eleanor's mom abandons her,

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or I say that I'm gay!

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Wait! What?

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Dammit.

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You just made me come out

to our whole class!

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Um, just to get it out there, I'm gay too.

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Uh, obvi.

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That makes sense.

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We just miss our old friend,

but right now, you're not her.

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You just seem lost.

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Huh.

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You know what? I should've just

let you drink Trent's ball juice.

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And I'm not lost.

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I know exactly where I am.

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Oh!

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Whoa. That was like a crazy nerd fight.

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Let's go make out in your parents' room.

Come on.

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Maybe I could get more punch

and then just turn it into a pink suit?

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Hey, you're gonna wanna use

baking soda on that.

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I just stole some from the fridge.

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Oh... thanks.

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I'm gonna check on Oliver.

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So, that was pretty rough out there.

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Yeah, it was a lot.

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I'm not used to popping off.

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It was very tiring.

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Sure. Coming out to everyone,

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and then pushing your friend

into the pool,

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that can take a lot out of you.

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I didn't push her. She fell.

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Okay, Big Little Lies.

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Seriously, though,

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what you did out there took guts,

even if it was accidental.

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Thanks.

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I mean, I came out by getting stoned

and tweeting "me gay now."

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I know. It's gonna be a really

touching story to tell my children.

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Eve...

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I know that I was weird to you before,

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but if I haven't totally blown it,

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would you wanna grab food sometime?

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It doesn't have to be a date.

It can just be--

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That sounds rad. Let's do it.

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Aw!

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I think you guys are gonna have

a really nice time.

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Thanks for letting me borrow your sweats.

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This is so embarrassing.

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You keep having to rescue me at parties.

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It's not embarrassing for me.

I always come out of it looking cool.

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At least one of us looks cool.

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Shit. What time is it?

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Uh, I'd say 10:43.

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Dang it. It's 10:45.

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Crap! I'm supposed to be home by 11:00.

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I'll take you. I've only had Red Bull,

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so I'll be better at driving

than a sober person.

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Okay.

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Thanks for bringing me home.

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No problem.

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Are you okay, by the way?

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Yeah. The last bit of water

just drained out of my ear.

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No, I meant about that fight

with your friends.

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Yeah.

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I don't know.

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Right now, it kinda feels like

everyone in my life is just...

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done with me.

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Sorry. Forget I said that.

That was weird. I--

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Um, thanks for the ride and the kiss--

I mean the kiss--

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I mean the clothes.

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Yeah, sure.

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I'll see you Monday, Devi.

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What?

What the hell just happened?

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Do you believe in miracles?

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Paxton Hall-Yoshida

just kissed Devi Vishwakumar.

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Dr. Ryan and her friends were so wrong.

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Devi wasn't lost.

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She was a friggin' sexual conquistador

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who had just snagged her first kiss

from a teenage Adonis,

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and as far as she could tell,

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that Jeep ride

just solved all her problems.

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Somebody's home late.

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