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I'm not mad, I just...
And I just wanted to say on behalf of my whole family, I'm sorry.
That does suck. But I did the first brave thing my whole life.
- Jimmy. - Hey, Sandy.
...but if you have to go, then go.
- Well, you look nice. - Oh, thanks.
I'd say, "What are you talking about?"
Unless, maybe, you wanna give up your partner?
- You got a lot of nerve to bring that up. - Look, I get it.
He doesn't even want you seeing Marissa.
Well, why don't I drive you?
That you'll be ridiculed at school? Definitely.
Sandy supports whatever I decide.
I'll help you think of something for Marissa.
...but it's not like you got any cooler over the last two years.
Not that it isn't great to see you.
Could you ask her if she's ever coming home?
Everything's under control.
The car, huh? Well, I mean, all right. Yeah, I'll go for a ride.
Marissa, I gave you your independence, and look where you ended up:
- I appreciate that. - Thanks.
- Great. - Then we were thinking of Hawaii.
Hi, Mom.
Hi. Hey, there.
Start your own blog.
...what with your brother, and Marissa and now school.
...between his daughters and his wife.
I guess you're not up for the model-home idea?
What about me? I mean, where's my letter?
And then we thought we'd sort of stay there.
Broke? What's broke?
- Great to see you. - Good to see you.
...is that you and I have the best 24 hours of our lives together.
She told me how scared she was.
You've been tense for weeks. You're acting like a new man.
...but I care about this girl.
I decided to go after all.
Come on. Give me a ride to school.
Come on, where are we?
But unless you wanna join Ryan and Marissa in the streets...