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Hello? Please come in.

No, no, not the stairs.

So I see you've received my instructions.

I did.

What do you think?

I think you look perfect.

You do know what I need from you, right?

Sure do.

You're going to be my daddy.

No! No!

Listen, you don't have to be embarrassed.

I've only had this gig for a little while.

I've already done weirder things than pretend to be a guy's daughter.

Yeah.

Stepdaughter. You're going to be my stepdaughter.

Yeah.

I'm sorry.

It's Dorothy, right?

Yes, that's going to be your name.

So, is Dorothy, like, a real person?

Look, can you just follow instructions?

In all the years of me using this service, I've never had one of these

I'm sorry. You know what? All the girls say I talk too much. I just... I don't

know. I like to get to know somebody before we... No, you're right.

I should stop asking you these questions.

Thank you.

I'm just going to go to the bedroom, and you'll meet me there.

No!

No!

Stay away from the stairs!

I'm sorry.

The bedroom's been moved to the ground floor just around the corner. Okay?

Thank you.

No, don't call me that.

It's dad.

I'm sorry.

Most guys like when I'm a little more cutesy.

I'm not other guy.

And Darcy wasn't, isn't just another stepdaughter.

This has to be, uh, exactly right.

Okay, okay.

Don't worry.

We're gonna get this right.

We're gonna have a good time.

Okay, good.

Now let's start over.

Please follow all of my instructions.

It is very important to me.

Hi, Dad.

Oh, hi.

I didn't know you were home, honey.

Yeah, I just got back from school.

I was going to find you.

Actually, there was something I wanted to talk to you about, Darcy.

Come sit next to me.

So, how was school?

It was okay. I had a math... I mean, history test.

How did you think you did?

I'm not really sure.

I hate history class.

I know you do, honey.

So, what is it you wanted to talk to me about?

Um, I just, uh... It's okay, Dad. You can talk to

me about anything.

Well, you're 18 now.

And, you know, you've had somebody you liked more than a

friend, right?

Yeah, of course.

Did you ever have trouble telling that person how you feel?

I mean, yeah, I guess.

What are you trying to say?

Where is this coming from?

I'm just trying to say that I feel that way about you.

Look, I know...

It's a lot to take in, since I'm your stepfather and all.

But if you give me a chance, I'm sure that we could... It's okay.

It is?

Yeah, I mean, I feel the same way about you.

Are you sure?

Of course I'm sure.

I love you, Dad.

I love you more than anything in the world.

I won't let you go again.

I'm so glad you said so.

You are the... I love it.

Yeah.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, my God.

Yes, baby.

Oh,

fuck, yes.

Mmm.

Hmm.

She, uh... She always liked to talk a lot, too.

Never followed directions real well, either.

So, Dorothy was a real person?

Uh, yes, she, uh... She was.

She died. I'm sorry.

Uh, yeah, and...

It's my fault.

What?

The night Darcy died was when I

finally got the courage to tell her how I felt about her.

And she never felt the same way about me and kids that freaked

her out.

She ran out the room, and I tried to catch up with her, but

it was too late.

She ran down the stairs, and then she

fell and broke her neck.

I blame myself for this every day.

But I can never stop

what happened.

I guess it's in the past.

Every night I try to

relive it and

think that it will turn out differently, but

it's never going to happen.

You know, I never told anybody how dark you died.

And I actually feel a little bit better now that I've told someone, even a

stranger.

Well, that's great.

I should probably get going now. It's getting pretty late.

I know the other girl said you don't like to book the same person, but, you

know. For your next call, you want to book me, you can do the same thing,

something different.

Actually, I'm not sure there will be another call.

Like I said, talking to somebody about this made me feel better.

Wow.

Good luck.

And what's your step on the way out?