Patrick: Well, it turns out that Emma’s gonna eat over at Elizabeth’s and have a sleepover with — with the boys. So I’m on my own.
Sam: Oh. No, you are not on your own, not as long as Danny and I are here. Right, buddy? What do you say I, um, put him to s-l-e-e-p and then we order in and go over our next move? Does that sound good?
Patrick: Yeah. Yeah, it does.
Sam: Did you hear something? I don’t know, I just get this feeling that someone is watching us.
Nathan: There’s nothing to forgive.
Maxie: That is so not true. There are so many things that i said and did that I wish I could take back — so many times I was unfair to you, and you were nothing but decent to me, things I blamed you for that weren’t even remotely your fault, or times I accused you of lying when I was the one who was lying to myself, refusing to see what was right in front of me.
Julian: Well, I was supposed to kill you, and I put him off. Come on. You know me, sis. I’m good in a crisis.
Ava: Since when are you so decent to me?
We need to figure out a way to move on.
Do you have any suggestions?
We need to find new men!
Things I wanted to point out in this scene:
- FELICITY SMOAK SMILES. SHE’S ALL LIKE ‘OH, YOU’RE THINKING OF ME WHILE FIGHTING CRIMINALS. THAT’S SWEET.’
- SHE HAS A NAME TAG. LIKE DOES THIS MEAN SHE’S AT WORK? IS THIS HER NEW JOB?
- THE PEN IN HER HAIR. WHO EVEN DOES THAT? AND SHE LOOKS CUTE OKAY?
- BLUE. LIKE SHE NEEDS TO WEAR MORE BLUE IN HER LIFE BECAUSE WOW. TALK ABOUT FLAWLESS.