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(music trumpet funny sad)
(birds singing outside)
Abby voiceover: Sometimes I dream I'm flying above tree tops and houses. I'm flying standing up. Vertical.
It feels really good until I realize I cannot get down.
No one showed me how to come back down.
And I'm scared because--
(footsteps)
You were talking in your sleep again.
Sorry.
It's okay.
I just wish you would finish your sentences.
Well...that's all you get.
Ha. Thanks a lot.
(small laugh)
Ten more minutes.
Okay.
(knocking on door)
(more knocking on door)
Who the hell is that?
What do you have a six A.M?
Not today.
Ha Ha.
Wait right here. Hold my friggin spot.
Okay, no problem.
Is this your trash Abby?
Uh...No.
Really?
because you eat often at CHIP-POTTLE!
Okay. Look, it's 6 A.M.
I've noticed a bag like this left by the trash chutes three times over the past week.
So I thought I would ask on my way out.
Uh...
Why would I bring my trash down to the chute and then just leave it on the floor?
How did you know it was on the floor?
Seriously?
(Woman from bed: Everything okay out there?)
Look. It's not my trash.
And please, I would just appreciate it if you don't knock on my door this early.
See you around then.
Abby Walker!
Wait, who are you?
Detective Banks. Lydia Banks.
Okay.
(bag rustling)
(music background: Katie Todd "Closer")
Abby: Are you leaving already?
Ugh...my flight is at 9 A.M.
Who was that?
Oh...Detective Lydia.
Haley: The cops?
Well, she's just the neighbor from down the hall.
I was going to say, I didn't think we were THAT loud last night.
Haley: What did she want?
Oh god, she kept asking about some stupid trash bag that somebody left down there.
Uh oh.
Abby: What?
Was it a Chipotle bag?
Yeah...
(laughing)
Abby: Well, how come you didn't throw it down the chute?
Haley: I thought I DID!
That's weird.
So...Am I going to see you again this month?
Probably not. There's the campaign events are all in D.C.
Haley: You could come for a weekend sometime?
Umm...
Haley: I don't care.
We agreed.
Are you still seeing Robin?
Abby: Down in Springfield?
A little bit...
God, I wish I could travel like that.
Haley: I thought you applied for that immersion thing in Costa Rica?
Right?
Yeah I did. But I'm still waiting to hear back.
You uh, want to change our deal?
Uh...
No?
You are sure?
Well, I mean...
I feel like that's...enough.
It's obviously more than enough
(nervous laugh)
Well...you better go.
Yep.
Haley: I have been to you apartment before, Abby.
(footsteps to door)
Safe flight...
(door closes)
(loud chewing of nut bar)
(sighs)
(end theme music starts: by Daphne Willis)