Who is this in all his awkward stage glory? This is my son, Duncan. Everybody lends a hand. Oh, my God. I was going to name my youngest Duncan, but my ex-husband thought it was too nerdy. So, we went with Peter. Which, personally, I think is worse. But, it suits my son, so... Oh, don't worry, you wear the name well. Trent, where's Steph? We've been here all of two minutes, so I suppose she's getting ready for the beach. Oh, my God. She's just like me. Screw cancer. I want to be an even golden brown. Everywhere. Everybody's back this year. The Gales. The Hutchisons. The Campbells, sans Ben because of the trial. Insider trading. The Smythes. Oh, and the Keegans, who I'm not talking to. You can if you want to, but just know that most of us aren't. Okay. So, do you think you will? Pam? Do I think I will, what? Talk to the Keegans.
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Oh, I don't know. I don't even know them. Do if you want to but just know that I'm mad at them. I don't even want to get into why. They called me a See-You-Next-Tuesday. To my face.
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You've brought me a man. How thoughtful. Hello, sailor.
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Hi.
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Sucks here, huh?
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Something like that.
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Oh, and you just got to it and thought, "What the hell. I'm going to sing the shit out of it, anyway?"