Hey. Hi, Daddy. Long time. Yeah, I know. How long? Too long. I'm a shit. You look good. Thank you. So do you. You've got a big birthday coming up. Five, five. Yeah, they're...
Hey. Hi. How are things? Good, you? Good, you want a cup? Ya, thanks. No cream, though. It sticks to my thighs. Oh please, your thighs are fine. Ya? Ya c'mon, live a little. Okay. Go, Blue....
[steel drums and chimes] Blue: [sighs] [purse rustles] Blue: [clears throat] Cooper, it's Blue. [sighs] I heard that Josh has been trying to reach you and you haven't-- Anyway, I hope...
[tuneful steel drums and chimes] Will: It's nice to meet you both. Blue: Likewise. Will: Josh, you are -- 13. What grade? Blue: Ninth. Will: You're ahead. Blue: Always has been. Will:...
How are you guys? Good. Really good. Josh? How was your week? Uneventful. Well, actually, the mother who insisted Josh come to therapy, she recanted, so Hallelujah. But you’re still here. Josh wanted...
May I? What are you drinking? Soda with lime. Ah, that's no fun. I like it. Oh sure, why wouldn't you? You look like a woman that knows what she likes. My drink is a Seven and Seven....