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This is Samantha Vera,

the model.

We know each other already, Doc.

She was my fiancée.

There’s really no one like The Samantha Vera.

The school year just started and

she plans the best parties.

Do you remember when I told you

that you’ll be marrying the son of my best friend?

His name is Clyden.

BS Biology. Cum Laude.

Don’t get all giddy.

We can’t marry each other.

I agree.

Come on, get dressed. We're going to a party.

She's not coming. It’s just us.

What?

You want to show off your dad’s bastard child to everyone?

- Mom! - Let’s go!

We bought you a house.

Yes!

No fucking way.

What the hell?

Why? Is there a problem?

I don’t think there’s a problem.

Is there, sweetheart?

Right! No problem.

We’re just shocked with the big news.

But we’re both happy and excited at the same time.

We’ll be together every day.

But, hon… Don’t you think it’s going too fast?

I mean, they’re still students.

Maybe they can just live together after the wedding?

Well, I get your point,

but that’s where it’s all headed anyway, right?

That will be good for them to get to know each other better.

Yes.

So you guys can practice being a husband and a wife.

Well, that's right.

So, when are they moving in?

In about a month's time.

I can’t wait for you to graduate

so that we can finally get our first grandson!

- Really? - That’s true!

A grandchild? What the fuck is happening?

- This can’t be my life now. - Probably our grandson

will look so handsome, and I hope he gets your nose.

I hope he gets your eyes!

Don’t worry, I’ll make sure that won’t happen.

That’s never gonna happen, not even in your dreams.

Just thinking about it makes me want to puke.

If you're disgusted, trust me, I’m even more disgusted.

You two better get ready.

I’ll handle everything from here.

Yes, Dad.

Excuse us, we’ll just talk.

A talk between fiancés.

- Okay. - Okay. Go ahead.

Live together?

Fuck this.

You think I want to live with you?

I don’t need your presence while I'm studying.

Then say no.

We can still be engaged without living together.

Why me?

Why not you?

Just tell your dad you don’t want to.

I can’t say no to my dad.

No one can.

See?

You can’t.

My dad isn’t any regular dad.

What he wants, he gets.

And you?

Why can't you just tell your dad you don’t want it?

I just can’t.

Jeez.

So you’re not any different then.

If you can’t say no, then we have to deal with this.

You’ll have to adjust to me.

Me? Adjust to you?

- Why not? - Why, yes?

Are you out of your mind? I need more time to study.

Wow!

You think you're high and mighty

just because you're studying med, huh?

And you think your time is more important than mine?

And you think you’re such a princess, huh?

You will adjust to me.

If they spoil you at home,

well guess what, I'm not them.

That won’t work on me.

What the fuck are you doing?

They’re looking at us.

Just play along.

Fuck you.

Did she just say, “I love you”?

I think so.

- They’re really meant for each other. - Yes.

What did you say earlier?

That I’m spoiled?

Can you even hear yourself? Do you know how rude you are?

Rude?

Yes, I know.

Why?

Why can’t you just be kind?

You know, try it. It’s not that hard.

I am kind…

to kind people.

So you’re saying that I’m not kind?

Are you?

I don’t know what to do with you anymore.

It’s not like we can do anything about it,

so let’s just plan.

Shit.

It’s my last year in college this August,

and you’re ruining it.

Why are you mad at me?

Am I the one buying the house?

You think I want to live with you?

Not at all.

So maybe try being mad at someone else.

I suggest your dad.

Can you be serious for a second?

I am serious.

Do you think I’m joking?

Okay.

Here's the plan—

No helpers, no drivers, nothing.

To avoid gossip.

So, if you don't have any better suggestions,

let's just stick to the plan.

And I’m staying in that house for one month only,

just to please my parents.

I’m going back to my condo eventually.

Do whatever you want.

For now, we have to follow what they say.

This whole pretending thing will be over soon anyway.

I agree.

I really hope this ends soon!

I can’t wait for that time to happen!

Deal?

Deal.

One month, Sam! It’s just one month!

Just literally co-exist with that rude guy in the same house!

No need for small talk or anything.

Okay. For now,

just keep calm.

Something’s missing…

- Naomi. - What are you doing here?

I’m just curious if you borrowed some of my makeup?

But I don’t mind. In fact, here.

I even brought more for you.

Are you accusing me of stealing your makeup?

Huh? No!

I was just asking.

I mean, it’s totally fine, I was just wondering.

I did not steal your makeup, okay?

Now, go away.

Wait.

Naomi, if you want more makeup,

you can ask me for some.

I can lend you the brands I like and—

I don’t need you to buy me makeup, okay?

I can ask Dad to buy me makeup.

Now, leave.

Sorry.

That was a lie.

She couldn’t ask anything from Mom or Dad.

Neither her needs nor the things she wanted to buy.

Of course, I understand why she had to borrow my things.

Rubylyn, did you preheat the oven like I told you?

Yes, ma’am. I set it to 340.

Didn't I say 375?

Sorry, ma'am. I'll fix it.

I keep on repeating myself, Rubylyn.

I'll fix it, ma'am.

So annoying.

- Mom. - Hi, Maui!

Look what I made.

I’m making cookies.

You should try it when it’s done.

And also, bring some for Clyden.

Mom, I’m here to talk about Naom—

I knew it!

I already know what this is about,

you want to talk about moving in with Clyden?

That was quick, I knew it!

You know, sweetheart,

love is

like baking!

Huh?

You need to have all the ingredients

of patience,

warmth,

and understanding

to truly savor the sweetness.

Sometimes, it might burn

or get undercooked.

But in time,

you'll perfect it.

Mom, can I talk about something else?

Okay. Sure. What is it?

Naomi is a college freshie now.

Rubylyn!

This is done.

Start baking it.

Go ahead. What?

So, she might need new clothes, school supplies,

and other things.

Oh!

Sweetheart, I’m not her mom.

And she has her allowance anyway.

She’s old enough, she can take care of herself.

Okay.

I left some of my clothes, makeup, and camera—

Wait!

Let’s take a picture.

Nice! Baking with my daughter, mommy duties!

- So, Mom… I left— - Look at this.

The picture would’ve been great,

but you weren’t smiling properly.

What a shame.

I left it in my room for her to use,

so please give it to her.

I'll tell Rubylyn, she can take care of it.

Well… All right—

Are you ready?

To move in with Clyden?

Joy?

More like anger.

Do you want to go inside?

Nice, right?

I picked out this house.

They let you choose?

They didn’t even ask me about it.

I suggested it.

If I'm forced to live in a house with you,

a woman I don't even know—

Might as well make sure the house is nice.

And,

just a consolation.

I might even like living here.

To be fair, you have good taste.

Hey, guys!

Did you miss your dad?

Come here!

Sam, this is Maple.

She's calm right now,

but don’t get her angry.

You’ve met Summer, right?

She’s the sweetest.

But she’s a bit stubborn.

Just like you.

Me? Stubborn?

And this one, my big boy, Hail.

He’s just like me.

Has a bad attitude? Rude and annoying?

No.

He’s nice

and loyal.

But don’t get too close to them,

they’re a bit picky with people.

Hi, Hail!

Huh?

Oh no!

Hail!

Don’t do that again.

Well, I think he likes you.

He got excited.

So that’s the pool slash living room area.

And, stairs

all the way to the bedrooms.

And there’s a lounge, mini lounge over there,

underneath the stairs.

Then, kitchen.

Then bathroom, fridge,

dining area.

So,

let’s check out the rooms?

- This house has three bedrooms. - Good!

So we’re not forced to sleep in one room.

Definitely.

You know, we really should have separate rooms

and keep our interactions to a minimum.

Let’s just literally co-exist together

and get through this one month.

Whatever, you can have the master’s bedroom.

No, you can have it.

You’re the one who chose this house, anyway.

It’s yours.

I’ll sleep in the guest room.

- Well, actually, I don’t sleep. - Really?

Because I can never

survive a day without sleep.

And then, welcome to med school!

So don’t worry,

our interactions are gonna be very,

very minimal.

So when I’m studying, please,

don’t be noisy.

Me?

I’m not noisy.

Anyway, I need to unpack, and I’ll have that room.

Bye.

Okay, seriously?

How am I supposed to live like this?

I’m stuck in this house with him.

Him! Of all people…

And then what?

So, this is the master’s bedroom.

Pretend we’re a couple?

I barely know that guy!

it’s like we’re just roommates but…

with a ring.

This is not how I imagined my life at all!

Okay, one last chapter.

Then you can sleep.

One last, one last.

It’s too early!

Seriously?

You guys didn’t let me sleep last night.

Good morning, baby!

Baby dogs.

Beer?

All these…

Junk food.

Chips for breakfast?

Really?

Why not?

You want some?

No!

Oh my god.

Summer…

Bad dog!

Hey, Sam, where are you staying now?

Hasn’t it been almost two weeks

since we last went to your condo?

She’s right. Have you gone back home already?

Should I tell them?

They’re my friends.

I’m sure they’ll understand.

Oh, no. Are you okay?

Is it me?

I’ve been thinking

that maybe I should've loved Kalix more.

Maybe I should’ve given him everything so—

so he wouldn’t have cheated, right?

Right?

So it was my fault? It was all me.

Luna, don’t say that.

Fuck that Kalix, seriously.

Luna, I know it’s hard right now

but you have to be thankful that

you’re out of that relationship.

You deserve someone,

who loves you fully.

You deserve to be happy,

not trapped in something that’s making you miserable.

Sounds like that’s based on experience.

Fuck Kalix.

If you want to share anything with us,

just let us know.

We’ll listen.

Maybe we can help out.

Should I tell them? Should I just say it?

No, they’re already dealing with their own problems.

I don't want to burden them.

I’m okay, Sev.

Don’t worry about me.

Just know that we’re always here for you, okay?

- I’m still okay. I can still manage. - [background chattering]

They don’t need to know.

Come on, she was already okay.

Now you’re making a mess.

- Should I go after Kalix? - Don’t!

I mean, yes!

Look, it’s your dad.

I won’t be surprised if they discover he’s actually

protecting rich drug lords.

I’m tired.

I don’t wanna engage in this conversation about my dad.

Of course.

I don’t understand you, really.

Sometimes, you’re nice.

But most of the time you’re rude.

What did I ever do to you, huh?

I’m the only one you’re treating like this.

I hate your dad.

Actually, I hate your whole family.

It’s fucking pathetic to be honest.

What about you?

You’re more pathetic than my family.

How so?

I do not steal taxpayers' money.

Can’t you see how pathetic you are?

You’re trying so hard to impress your dad

just because you badly want recognition from him.

And because of that,

you’re not enjoying your life anymore.

All you do is study and stay all night in your room.

You probably don’t have any friends.

‘Cause your whole life revolves around med school!

Get a life!

- Go on. - Go on?

You can’t even say no to your dad

just because you want to play, “The Best Son.”

No wonder why your brothers are so mad at you.

Because you don’t care about how others feel.

Even your own brothers!

Shit,

was I too hard on him?

Hey, I’m—

For the record—

I fucking hate being the best son.

And you know where that shit got me?

Here.

In this house! With you!

And it makes me sick!

Cy, wait.

I need to apologize.

I don’t like hurting people’s feelings.

I should really say sorry.

Can we talk now?

Can I talk to him now? But he looks busy.

Clyden?

Can we talk?

I really want to apologize.

Hi! I really want to apologize for what I said the other day.

I was trying to say sorry in person—

Sam? Is it a good idea?

What?

Just remember that the party's set this weekend, okay?

All the proceeds will go to the orphanage.

Guys, I’m so excited to see how much we can raise.

Can I just say, this is such a good idea.

I mean, a fundraising event for charity?

You always manage to come up with these great ideas, Sam!

That’s true.

Sam's org events are always for a good cause.

You're always thinking of ways to give back.

It’s giving, charity queen!

Well, it’s the least I can do.

You know what, I'm really looking forward to this party.

I need to de-stress, you know.

I’m so stressed at home

and I haven’t been sleeping well lately.

Wait... What home?

I thought you live in a condo?

Right. What’s going on?

Why are you stressed?

There’s just a situation

I need to deal with.

Nothing major.

Anyway, back to the party!

Okay. Should we get a DJ?

Of course!

Guys, we will party all night!

I feel good.

Hey!

So good!

Hi!

Enjoy!

Adi! I didn’t expect you guys to be here.

Well, I just got dragged by a friend

so I dragged other friends, too!

Yo, Sam!

- Solid party, by the way. - Thank you.

Girls! You’ve met them, right?

- Yes. - ‘Sup?

Guys, remember them At the party?

That’s good.

Let’s start?

Let’s drink!

Give me a drink?

- Cheers! - Cheers!

You know…

I was surprised at the entrance.

There's a fee for outsiders.

It’s for a good cause though, Adi.

Just enjoy the night.

Whatever you say.

What time are you leaving later?

Order one more!

Do you want more?

One more, guys!

Okay. One more, one more!

- One more! - One more!

One more, one more.

- Let’s go! - Okay, game. Game!

Cheers!

- Cheers! - Cheers!

In the club, I can just be myself.

Let's go, Kalix!

Kalix—

No expectations from anyone.

Not even my parents.

I’m not some Senator’s daughter here.

- Cheers! - Cheers!

I’m just me.

Sam, are you okay?

- Who? - Are you okay?

Hi, crush!

Girls, my former crush.

- She’s drunk. - Really?

Yes!

- Do you need water? - She needs it.

I’m good.

- Sam? - Sam!

Bro!

Sam, watch your step.

Okay.

We’re here!

Sam, are you sure about this address?

Fuck, is this a set up?

Bro, you’ve been watching too many murder documentaries.

Hey, drunkard!

Is this the right address?

Yes. It’s right.

We’re here!

Guys! You guys, you can go na!

Go ahead.

I can manage myself.

- Are you sure? - Go!

Yeah.

Hi!

Cy.

KJ.

You know this guy?

I’m in trouble.

Yes.

He’s a family friend.

Why is Sam going home here?

Who are you?

They’re my friends.

Say hi!

- Hi! - Okay, so—

Here is my friend also.

He’s my ex-crush actually.

Hey, what the hell!

Friends.

We’re just friends.

Really? Are you guys just friends?

Just kidding.

- Sorry. - You can go now.

Thanks.

Let’s go.

- Goodnight! - Bye!

Bye, guys! Thank you so much!

I’ll see you soon! Bye!

I can go—

It’s okay. I can manage.

I take care of everyone,

but no one takes care of me.

Go back to studying!

I can handle myself. Okay?

You can’t.

You should’ve texted me so I could’ve picked you up.

What?

We’re in a fight. Remember?

You’re mad at me.

I was.

But I’m not anymore.

I don’t have the time to be mad,

sulk,

or even feel anything at all.

I’m sorry about what I said.

Well,

you’re right

about my brothers hating me.

Sorry, too, for the way

I spoke to you, I was pretty harsh.

It’s fine.

Maybe it’s true.

Maybe my dad really is corrupt,

and I’m just in denial.

Do you know why I keep holding those charity events?

No, why?

It’s because I feel guilty

that my dad is likely misusing public funds.

It’s the least I can do to make up for it.

It’s good that you want to help.

But

it would be even better if you were doing it

because they truly matter to you.

Not just because you’re feeling guilty.

But, good job

on those baby steps.

I like this,

when we’re nice to each other.

Can’t we stay like this?

Ceasefire, please.

Really?

You’re the one who usually starts it, though.

I just hope you still remember this tomorrow.

Sam, wake up.

Sam, you have to sleep in your room.

Sam!

Sam! Wake up, Sam!

Your parents are in the driveway.

We need to go to the master’s bedroom.

We’re supposed to sleep next to each other there.

- Come on! - Huh? Wait—

So they left the main door open.

At least the gate was locked.

- Shit! - There’s nothing here.

Nothing at all! Come on, let’s go back!

Yes. They don’t even have security, hon.

No flowers either.

Come on, Maui.

- Wait. - What?

- Where’s my ring? - Where did you put it?

I don’t know, look for it.

It looks kinda bare.

At least it’s clean.

Yes.

Which bag did you use yesterday?

I found it.

- Hon, let’s go up. Let’s check. - Let’s go.

They’re still not here?

We forgot the blankets again!

Go back!

Just get everything. Let’s go.

Maui?

- Hey! Lie down already! - Yes!

Wait! Ouch!

She turned it into a walk-in closet.

They don’t have a walk-in closet.

That’s too bad.

The door! Close it.

Let’s check the other room.

This door is so heavy.

Oh my god!

Hon, what are they doing?

Mom! Dad! You’re here!

- Hi! - We weren’t expecting you.

Sorry… Sorry!

Oh my god. Just like us back then, hon. It’s so—

Let’s go, let's go.

- We didn’t have to see that! - We’ll just see you down.

Lock the door!

That wasn’t part of the plan.

We needed to look convincing. What are you talking about?

So, what now? What are we going to do?

Well, I don’t know either!

It’s fine. I’ll go down instead.

I’ll just tell them

you were busy studying all night

and you’re really sleepy.

Fine.

Don’t you wear a bra?

Huh?

I mean,

don’t get me wrong. I don’t really care.

I just thought maybe you forgot to wear one.

Fuck my life!

You don’t wear briefs, either.

So, you were checking this out?

Huh?

- Hey! - Hey.

So, here’s where we spend most of our time together.

We always eat meals together.

- It’s our bonding moment. - Yes.

Why are your placemats so far apart?

‘Cause Cy sometimes studies while eating,

and I sit over here so I won’t distract him.

Yeah!

But you know, sweetheart,

it's really best that you sit together when you eat,

so your bond will be even stronger.

Don't just focus on studying!

Don't worry about that, Auntie.

We spend a lot of quality time together.

Especially last night, right?

You know,

I’ve noticed it feels kind of empty around your living area.

You don't have any personal touches around the house,

like some paintings or pictures of the two of you together!

And flowers, hon!

It just doesn’t feel like a home yet.

Yes. We plan to decorate the house, Dad.

We’re just busy lately.

Also Senator,

we’re budgeting our money

correctly.

How much do you need?

If you need anything, just ask.

About that Senator, don’t worry.

I’ll handle it.

I really like you.

You're a man of the house.

They’re still snooping around.

What should we do?

You are so beautiful!

Beautiful!

I really can't wait to marry you.

Hon.

I know! I can’t wait to marry you.

Hon, I think we better go and leave the kids alone.

We better get going.

You know kids, we'll just show ourselves out, okay?

- All right! - Okay.

- Thank you. - Let’s go! Let’s go.

Thank you for visiting us.

Take care Mom and Dad. I’ll see you soon.

We’ll visit again like always.

Makes me jealous,

they’re just like how we used to be before.

Fuck.

It worked. It worked, it worked.

What the hell is your problem?

What problem?

All the things you did earlier.

It was over the top.

Which one?

Everything!

“I really can't wait to marry you.”

Don’t tell me you felt giddy over that.

Looks like you're

even blushing right now.

As if!

What makes you think that would work on me, huh?

For the record,

you’re not my type, and I don’t like you.

You’re my type,

but I don’t like you.

What?

Did I hear that right?

I’m your type?

You heard me, didn’t you?

No need to repeat myself.

So what exactly is your type?

And how am I your type?

You’re so full of yourself!

I knew it.

You’re such an asshole!

Your dad’s an asshole.

What?

I’m leaving tomorrow,

just to get away from you.

Then go!

I wasn’t asking.

Good morning, Ma’am. What brings you here?

Hi! Is Naomi here?

She’s in her room, ma’am.

Okay, thank you.

Welcome, ma’am.

Hi!

How are you?

Why are you here?

I just wanna say hi.

I’m okay. You can go now.

By the way, that shirt really looks cute on you.

You can have it.

And the camera?

I don’t use it anymore.

It would be better if you have it.

Please stop giving me your hand-me-downs

like I’m a charity case.

Don’t you know how offensive that is?

I’m sorry.

No. Just leave!

Please bring all of that up to the dressing room, okay?

- Yes, ma’am. - Okay.

Maui! Hi!

What are you doing here?

- Mom. - Hi, sweetheart.

You missed me already?

I just came to check on Naomi.

Naomi?

She’s perfectly fine.

She got into your school because that’s what she wanted.

You know that, right? She's just jealous.

Mom, don’t say that.

I’m just telling you the truth.

And mom, why did you shop so much?

That’s so excessive!

Maui…

You know, when you're a senator’s wife

you have to look glamorous.

What will people say about me if I look pathetic?

But aren’t senators supposed to work for the people?

You don’t need to impress them with luxurious clothes.

Well, someday you’ll understand me too.

And you know, Maui,

even if I shop every day, we’ll never run out of money.

I can’t deal with this now, Mom.

Stay for lunch.

I can't.

I have somewhere I still need to go.

Are you home?

Yanna,

you should’ve just waited inside;

that's bad for the baby.

Oh my gosh, the baby bump.

It still feels so weird.

What's the problem?

Why did you have to drive all the way out here?

I just need my best friend right now.

So?

I don’t know, Yanna.

I really want to get closer to Naomi,

but it’s like I always mess up.

It feels like I'm always doing something wrong.

Every time I try to reach out,

she ends up mad at me.

I don’t get it.

What am I doing wrong?

Just try to be understanding for now.

The day will come when things will be okay

between the two of you.

Just be patient with her.

You know she’s going through a tough time, right?

You’re right.

I just need that one breakthrough moment, you know?

I just need to break the ice,

and we’ll find something in common to connect on.

What else are you thinking about?

Tell me, I’ve got time.

Well…

I’ve been bothered by my dad.

I’ve had suspicions that he’s not all clean,

but the news about him lately is just getting worse.

Worse than I imagined.

And my mom isn’t helping either.

It seems like she’s enjoying everything!

You know, my conscience just can’t handle it anymore.

How can I live this kind of life

when everything we have comes from—

Crime? From corruption?

What if you stop asking for an allowance from your parents

first to ease your guilt?

Get a part-time job!

That’s a good idea. I just hope they let me.

But I doubt it.

Also, what would I even do, Yanna?

I don’t have any skills for a part-time job, you know.

Come on!

There are plenty! You could be an event planner

or even a bartender.

Stylist!

I know, right. Speaking of fashion…

What if I become a model?

Where did that come from?

What are you talking about? When I was a kid,

I had this doll who was a fashion model,

and she was my favorite.

That's when I thought,

I want to be a model too, just like her.

Know what I mean?

- See? - Wait, you know what?

You’d actually be perfect as a model!

You have so much potential, I swear,

I can totally see it.

- Really? - Yes!

You know what, that doll story is true

but me becoming a model?

Come on, Yanna! I was just joking.

Come on! I was just joking about being pregnant,

but look at me now.

Seriously though,

you'd be perfect as a model.

If they won’t let you get a part-time job,

just bear with it for now.

You’re only one year away from graduating.

After that, look for a job right away

so you can be financially independent from your parents.

That way, your conscience is clear.

Right.

Model!

Show your godchild!

- Like this? - Stomachache.

- See? - Headache.

What else do you want? A stiff neck?

Thanks for listening to all my problems,

even though it was sudden.

I feel so much better after talking to you.

You know, since you left,

I haven’t had anyone to talk to.

Our friends’ dealing with their own problems, too.

And I don’t want to add to it.

You know what I mean?

And it’s fine if it’s me?

I’m kidding! Just kidding.

What about Clyden? Why don’t you open up to him?

He’s so annoying, Yanna!

Why did you have to make me remember his face?

Now I’m pissed.

You know what ever since we started living together,

he just—

Living together?

Whoa, Samantha!

Are you ranting right now?

Hey! I’ve never seen you like this before.

It’s because I’ve never met anyone

who's as annoying as him.

If you were in my position right now,

you'd probably feel the same way.

Actually, you might have even punched him already,

but I’m still calm.

I’m calm.

You know, I haven’t even met him yet,

but I feel like you two would be a good match.

Don’t say that again.

You know what, I’m just gonna go home!

Home?

To the house!

To him?

Your future husband?

Whatever!

I wonder what we’re going to argue about tonight.

Just take care, okay?

If you need anything, contact me.

I’m one call away.

And I can drive all the way here again, you know.

Thank you.

I love you—

both.

Your godchild and I love you too.

Take care.

Okay. Bye!

- And be calm. - I’m calm.

Hi!

Hi. Did you go drinking again?

No. I just visited Yanna.

Oh, okay. Let’s go inside.

Were you worried about me?

Why aren't you asleep yet, and why is Summer still awake?

She’s waiting for her mom.

Sam, you need to sleep in your room.

Yes, Summer. Don't worry,

she’s just asleep.

I’ll take good care of your mom,

and make sure she's comfortable.

To our social butterfly,

you have the kindest and purest soul ever.

We love you so much.

You are so kind and generous.

So, this is who you are.

Good morning, Clyden.

Good morning, Sam.

Sorry, I just went inside your room

‘cause you weren’t answering.

Are you okay?

You look good.

That’s one thing I can promise you, Sam.

I’ll always be honest with you.

You’re wearing our engagement ring today?

I always do.

Can I call you, Maui?

Only my family gets to call me that.

Why? Am I not family?

I’m your future husband, to be exact.

Let’s talk more.

Get your hands off her.

Okay.

You don’t know anything about me.

It’s annoying.

Naomi!

Can you give me a hug?