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You should go.

It's your engagement party
tomorrow.

- Right. Right.

Engagement party,
less than 24 hours.

Good call.

Yeah.

Uh, I'm sorry for just
stopping by like this. Um...

- It's okay.

I hope I helped.

- You did.

You always do.

Good night, Zoey.

Good...

night.

Hello.

- And how's your morning going?

- Um, okay.

Why are you smirking?

- Because I saw Simon

go into your apartment
late at night alone.

- Right. Well, then,
you also missed him

leaving my apartment
about 10 minutes later, alone.

- Mm.
- He just wanted to talk.

- Ooh, that's it?

Nothing else happened?

- No. Mo!
He is an engaged man.

- I meant did he sing to you?

And you have to make
everything so sexual.

Don't you know you're
in the presence of a lady?

- He sang to me.

He sang "Should I Stay
or Should I Go."

- And you told him he should...

- Go.
- Either way, it's trouble.

It says it
right there in the song.

- Is it trouble, though?

He was only thinking
about staying.

Oh, my God. What?

It's Jessica, Simon's fiancée.

- Like I said, trouble.

Why would she even
be texting you?

- Do you think
it's about last night?

What do I do?
Do I text her back?

- No! You do not text her back.

You stay as far away
from this phone as possible.

Ow.

Is this a protractor?

- Maybe.

- Bye.

- Basically I just told Autumn

I didn't think we were
on the same wavelength,

and then I said a bunch of stuff
about paths and journeys,

and we decided
to go our separate ways.

- So everything's cool
between the two of you?

- Oh, yeah. As far
as breakups are concerned,

I think it went well,
really well.

Like, if there were awards
for breakups, the Breakies,

I'd at least get a nomination.

Well, I'm glad things ended
on such a positive note.

- Morning, Autumn.

Uh, I'm gonna have--

- You always get the usual.

- I do, I do, but this time,

I'm thinking maybe
I switch things up a little bit.

Like, I've always
considered myself a purist

when it comes
to java consumption,

but there are
so many libations on this menu,

and it's like, is this the day
when I try my first chai tea?

Or, ooh, an iced latte maybe?

I don't know.
What do you think, Autz?

- I think Autumn's busy.

We've taken up
enough of her time.

I'll have the usual.
- Yeah, and I'll just have

a Frappuccino or an iced latte.
Yeah, yeah, iced latte.

- What's so funny?

- Nothing. Strange morning.

Have a great day.

- You, too.

See? Told you all's good.

"Max...imum A-hole?"

Wait. Is this
someone else's drink?

- Pretty sure that's yours.

- Autumn?

- Hey, A-Autumn?
Something wrong?

- Are you kidding?
You dumped me.

- Well, yeah, but didn't we
both agree that it was, like,

the best breakup ever?
And then there's, like--

- No. We didn't agree.

You totally blindsided me.

Then you come back into my
coffee shop the very next day?

Did you really think
you could just end things

and we'd pretend
like it never happened?

- Y-Yeah?

- I'm glad we broke up.

You're a self-important,
arrogant nerd who dresses

like a third grader, and I never
want to see you in here again.

- She's wrong.

You are not arrogant.

But we are going to have to find
a new favorite coffee shop.

- This is terrible.

- You talking about the girl
or the coffee shop?

- I don't know, both.

Sometimes I just feel
like I can't do anything right.

- Hello.

- Someone sounds
like they're in a good mood.

- I am. I'm setting up
for Simon and Jessica's party.

I cannot wait for you
to see this place, honey.

- That's, uh, exactly
why I am calling.

Um, I don't think I'm gonna
be able to make it tonight.

- Oh, no.

Oh, I'm so sorry. I was--

I was really looking forward
to hanging with you.

- I know. Me, too,
but I will see you soon.

I don't know if you've noticed,

but I tend to hang out
at your house a lot.

Who's gonna be
with Dad tonight?

- Oh, Paul is coming in

from Portland
to spend the weekend.

- Oh, great. I love Paul.
That'll make Dad happy.

- Oh, wait.
Can you just check with Jessica

to see if she likes those before
I put them out? Thank you.

- Are you with Jessica
right now? Does she seem upset?

- No, but she did ask
for your number earlier.

- Why didn't she ask Simon?
- Do you want me to ask her?

- No! Nope.

Um, listen, Mom, I gotta work.

Uh, have fun tonight.
You've earned it.

- Bro, it's gonna be
an open bar,

and you know Simon's
a top-shelf kinda guy,

- Wait. Simon invited you guys
to his engagement party, too?

- Why? You can't believe Simon

would have friends
as cool as us?

- Yeah, that's where
my confusion lies.

- If you must know,
we taught Si-Si

how to beat Galaga
in the game area,

and we've been tight
ever since.

- Have you ever
called him Si-Si to his face?

- We are building to that.

- People,
I keep telling you,

I need to hear
the next big idea.

What have you got for me?

- Joan, right here.
I got this "robot dog

that can tell the weather" idea
in my back pocket.

- Okay, keep it
in your back pocket.

I don't get it.
How hard can it be to come up

with something game-changing,
brilliant, and revolutionary?

The world is waiting. So am I.

Zoey, uh, I have
another work thing for you.

Come.

- Why a robot dog?

Why not just a robot?
What, do you have to walk it?

- Yeah. That's how it charges.

- I lied. It's not about work.
What are you doing tonight?

- Me?
- Yeah.

- Oh, I was planning on going
to Simon's engagement party,

but that's no longer the case.

- Okay, yeah,
I was invited to that, too,

but I have no interest
in hanging out with a bunch

of 20-somethings talking
about artisanal beer all night.

- In our defense,
we also talk about nut milk.

- Um, but I do want
to do something,

since I am celebrating.

I just signed
my divorce papers this morning.

So, it's pretty exciting,

and since you're free,
I'll send a car.

- I'm sorry. You'll...

send a car to me?

- Yes, so that we don't have
to worry about driving and--

- So we can go out together,
the two of us?

- I don't know why
this got weird, but yeah.

- I'll see you tonight.

- That sounds good.

- You busy?

- Just working on a speech
for tonight.

Um, I got some time.

Come on in.
- Thanks.

I was just wondering, um,

what did you tell Jessica
about last night?

- I didn't tell her anything.
Why?

- 'Cause she's been texting
and calling me all morning.

- She has?

- Mm-hmm.

- And did you answer her?

- No. I wanted
to talk to you first.

- I guess she could have woke up

while I was at your place
and got suspicious.

Or maybe she tracked my phone
and saw where I was.

- I don't know about that.

I just know that it's making me
a little bit uncomfortable,

which is why I've decided

that I'm not going to go
to your engagement party.

- Ah. Okay.

I guess that makes sense.

Um, tell you what.

Don't get back
to Jessica just yet.

I'll talk to her,
see what's up.

- Okay. Great talk.

And have fun tonight.

And eat a pig in a blanket
for me.

There will be pigs in a blanket,
won't there?

- Zoey, this is a classy affair.

Of course there'll be
pigs in a blanket.

- Cool.
- Yeah.

- Hi. Hello.

Jessica.

Wow, you're here
at my office, where I work.

Where we all work. That's great.
It's so great to see you.

Are you looking for Simon?
He's--

- Zoey, I really need
to talk to you for a minute.

Alone.

- Absolutely. Sounds good.

Um, right this way.

Oh...

- Well, here's the thing.

I've planned
a little surprise for Simon

at the party tonight,
and I need your help.

- That's why
you've been calling me?

Oh, I didn't call you back,
because I've been in meetings.

- Oh.
- So many meetings.

- I'm so sorry to hit you up
like this out of nowhere.

You must think
I'm a crazy person.

- Not at all.

Are you crazy? You just asked.

No. Wow.

Let's...

talk about it
in the conference room.

- I should've--
should've given you space.

I understand everyone
has their own journey and--

but if we--if our journeys
take us to the same place,

I want to know
that we're on good terms.

And we all have different--
I mean--

- Max?
Why are you pacing around

like that time my daddy
took me shopping for prom?

- I'm just trying to figure out
what to say to Autumn

when I go back in there.

I broke up with her,
and she's super angry.

- Is that why she wrote "No Mo"
on the side of my cup?

- I guess so.
- And you're returning

to the scene of the crime
because you want to--

- Apologize?

I don't want her to hate me.

- Let me get this straight.
You're coming back to make sure

that she's okay with the fact
that you're still dumping her?

- Yeah, I guess so.

- Straight people.
- I just--She called me

a self-important nerd
who dresses like a third grader.

- Oh, honey,
you're not self-important.

If you ask me,
you need to goodbye that girl

and get on with your life,

and that starts
with a little Mo swagger.

- Like more swagger or--
or Mo swagger?

- Exactly.
Now it's time for a makeover,

which is literally
my favorite thing to do.

Take that jacket off,
and throw it out.

- Throw it out.

Oh, you really mean it.

All right.

Like, there's nowhere to--

Put it there?

- Stop looking at it.
- Okay. Well...

- I've still got
a million things

to take care of
before tonight,

but I also put together
a last-minute surprise

for Simon, because, well,
like I said, crazy person.

And I'm realizing I could use
a little Zoey wisdom.

Simon says
you give the best advice.

- Oh.
- I made him a slideshow.

It's very basic. I'm not
a computer whiz like you.

- Eh. I prefer the term
"computer wiz-zard."

- Right. Well, uh, the thing is,

it's got all these pictures
from our relationship

and our childhoods,
and, ah, isn't Simon adorable?

Oh, this is where I need you,

the ones with his dad.

I just--I'm not sure
if I should include them.

I really want to honor
his father, but I just--

I don't know
if this is the best way.

- It's tricky. I get it.

- I know you do.

Gosh, I feel terrible
about your father.

Oh, God,
if I'd been going through

what you've been going through,
I probably would have

jumped off
the Golden Gate Bridge by now.

It's--I am so sorry.

- No, no.
- I--See?

This is the problem.

No matter how hard I try, I just
never say the right thing.

I just feel like
I'm failing Simon all the time.

But tonight,
I really want to get it right.

- Navigating grief
is really hard.

But, um...

I think you should
include these photos.

They're beautiful and emotional,

but I don't think
that's a bad thing.

I think it's good to keep
Simon's dad alive somehow.

- Gosh, you just...

get it.

It's weird.

I'm usually extremely jealous
around other women,

like a full-on psychopath.

But with you, I'm--

I can't wait for you

to see the wall of roses
your mother made.

Oh, my goodness.
It's just incredible.

- Actually, it's a huge bummer,
but I can't make it tonight.

There was a last-minute
emergency with my boss.

- That's a shame.

Well, we'll miss you,

but of course
I totally understand.

- You remember when we
took the kids fishing

at the greatest watering hole
in the whole entire world?

What was
that place called again?

June! June Lake.

Yeah.

You still have got
a better memory than me.

We didn't catch anything
at that place.

- I love hearing you two laugh.

- Oh, you gotta laugh, Mags.

You always gotta laugh.

- All right, you guys.
Well, have fun tonight.

- And, you, too.
Can't wait to hear how much

everyone loves your flowers,
so take a zillion pictures.

- Okay. Thanks, Paul.

I love you, honey.

Okay.

- Hey, Mags, seriously, I don't
want you back until midnight.

I've got the whole
bedtime routine laced up.

Just enjoy yourself.

- I will do my best.

- That's good.
- Okay.

Okay, thanks, Paul.

- Guess what. Good news.

- You finally
bought a dress. Mm.

At least let me
help you accessorize.

- No, that wasn't my news.
The news is that I actually

am not in trouble.
Jessica just needed some help.

- Are you still
planning on going

to Simon's engagement party?

Playing with fire.
- No.

I am going for drinks with Joan,

and the car
should be here any minute.

- Oh, fun.
- If you say so.

What are you doing tonight?

- I am going
to Simon's engagement party.

Max needed a wingman.

- Who?
- Hey, Mo, uh...

Oh, hey, Zoey.
I didn't hear you come in.

- And I'm...

staring at your nipples.

I don't think I've ever seen you
with your shirt off before.

Are you secret buff?

- I've been dabbling in
the muscular arts a little bit.

Yeah, sure.

- Don't judge.

You caught us mid-makeover.

- Yeah.

You look nice, though.

Joan's a very lucky lady.

- Well, I'm sorry I won't
get to see you two in action.

- That's really too bad.

Hey, Zoey, my eyes are up here.

- Peace out, peeps.

- Peace.

Gotta admit,
this is kinda fun.

- Uh-huh.

- Just so I know, what kind
of night do you have in mind?

We talking a nice glass of wine

or a bunch of Skinnygirl Margs

and then going to ride
a mechanical bull?

- Relax, Zoey.
We're just two single girls

out on the town
celebrating a recent divorce

with a couple
of after-work drinks.

I just want
a calm, civilized evening.

Hey, can we get
two dry martinis up with a twist

and couple of shots?

- Uh, sure, I could do a shot.

- Oh, you want one, too?
Um, make that four.

- Sure thing.

- Now they
just taste like water.

- And you know, that's when
the night gots interesting.

Who do we know with a hot tub?

- Wow, you are really
in it to win it, huh?

- Yeah.
I'm making up for lost time,

all those years I wasted

sitting at home,
waiting for Charlie.

And the irony is, when we met,
I was the fun one,

and now he's
probably out, you know,

with models
or the daughters of models,

and somehow, oh, I'm boring?
- Mm-mmm.

- Is there
something wrong with me?

- No, there is
nothing wrong with you.

You are super fun,

like, sloppy,
dance-on-a-bar kind of fun.

- Thank you! See? You get me.

No one at the office
thinks I'm fun.

- Oh, that's because
they only see you in work mode,

but they would love
the fun you.

- That is a great idea.

Um, can we get
the check, please?

- Wait. What did I say?
- We're going to Simon's party.

- Oh, uh...

I am pretty drunk already.

I think
I should call it a night.

- Zoey, this is
my first night out

as a single woman in 20 years.

We are going to that party.
That's final.

Can I please get the bill?
Tick-tock.

- Okay. This is a par-tay.

Let's find those guys and
show those losers how to do it.

- Yes, you should.
I'm just gonna hydrate

and try to sober up first.
- Ooh.

- 'Cause I'm real drunk
right now.

- Hi, Toblerone.

What's up, Leif Stroganoff?

Boop, boop.

- Did you
just give us nicknames?

- Yeah, 'cause I'm fun.
Let's, uh,

get our asses to the bar.

- Were you
pre-gaming with Joan?

I cannot believe the lengths

you're willing to go
to get in with our boss.

- And I cannot believe
you're dressed as...

Shaggy wearing Scooby-Doo.

So tell me, Shags, where are
those pigs in a blanket?

- They're...

they're in the kitchen.
Okay, you know what?

- And remember the plan,
Maxwell.

Keep the conversation light
with the ladies,

and if you bring up Autumn,

I will shove my heel
so far down your throat--

- My, you're kinda mean,
aren't you?

- When I have to be.

- Oh, look at this place.

Gotta say, Jessica's got
a lot of cute friends.

- Hmm. That she does.

- Hey.
- Hi.

And I'm not mad at it.

Okay, there it is.
There it is.

Ah!

- Paul?

Hey, wh-what's going on?

- We're at the club. Can't talk,

because we're just having
way too much fun, huh?

Right, pal?
- Sounds like a good time,

um, but did you remember
to give him--

- To give him his nighttime
medication? Well, uh, yeah.

I mean, if his
nighttime medication

is a bottle of Jack
and some 'shrooms, then...

- why, yes,

'cause we are tripping
up in here.

- Okay. Well, I'll let you,
um, get back to it.

Thanks, Paul.
- Okay, listen.

Enjoy yourself, okay?

It's all good, really.

- Okay. Thanks.

- You came.

- I came.

- Ah, Zoey, Simon loved
the slideshow so much,

every picture. Right, babe?

- It was amazing.
- Oh, shoot.

Sorry. I need to go and chat
with the caterer. Excuse me.

- Hi.

I-I hope it's okay
that I'm here.

It's a long story.
Basically Joan forced me.

I might also be drunk.

- Of course it's okay.
I'm glad you're here.

I'd like to think we get
to stay friends, right?

- Right. Friends.

Definitely.

So, enjoy your...

night, you big party man.

- Well, thanks, Zoey,
for everything.

We should.

Hey. You came.

- Hi.

- Oh, my God, are you okay?

- No. I'm not.

I'm a mess and emotional.

Also, vodka.

- Oh.

Wh-what happened?

- Simon showed up
at my apartment late last night.

- Oh.
- But before you say anything,

I know it sounds bad,
but nothing happened.

He just wanted some
grief advice, and then he left.

But honestly, it got close,

and I have
real feelings for him.

And I know you warned me
about getting too close to him.

I tried to back away,
but it didn't happen and...

[sighs] now here I am at
this beautiful engagement party

acting like a total idiot.

- Oh, my God.

I'm so sorry that you've gotten
yourself into this situation,

because I can see
how much you're hurting,

but you, my daughter,
are not an idiot.

It's just, life
doesn't always go as planned.

It just doesn't.

And that's a lesson that we're
both learning all too well.

Hey, come here.

So sorry.

- Do you think
I'm a bad person?

- No.

Hey, let's go
take a picture for your dad.

Let's get out of here.
- Okay.

- Thank you.

- This really is beautiful, Mom.

I'm glad
I got to see it in person,

but I am very ready to go home.

- Oh, me, too.
Can I give you a ride?

- Uh, no, that's okay. You go.

I should check on Joan before
she becomes an HR situation.

- Okay.

- Bye.
- Bye.

- Then the next thing I know,

the sun is starting to rise,
and that's when we realize--

I think
you should bid a hundr--

And that's when we realized
that we were all naked.

I'm gonna call.

God, Mitch.

I have just done so many
stupid things over the years.

All the drugs,
the booze, the women.

I can't even remember
the last time I saw a doctor.

I just always assumed that...

I always assumed that I would
be the first one of us to go,

and I just never thought...

I never thought...

Anyway, it's past 10:00,

so the boss said
that means it's bedtime,

so let's get you upstairs.

- Zoey, look.
I did it with my tongue.

- Great work, Joan.

You okay if I go?

- Lame, but go.

- Bye.
- Bye.

- Zo White, a word.

- Mo, hi. Um, can we talk later?

I really need to--
- Oh, no, no, don't care.

Quick question. Who is
that hot guy talking to Jessica?

He and I almost
had a moment earlier.

- I don't know him. I think he's
part of Jessica's "I Do Crew."

- Is that really what she's
calling her bridal party?

- Earlier I saw them
wearing jackets

that said,
"Say Yes To The Jess."

- Is it weird
that I want one of those?

- Okay,
I'm leaving now for real.

- Can everyone please join
Jessica and I in the backyard?

- Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Come, come, come, come.

- Hello, everybody.
Please gather around.

I have some words
I'd like to say.

Can we please give it up for
our party-planning visionary,

the gorgeous love of my life,
Jessica Hamilton?

You all know
that my family and I

have lived in some real darkness
this past year,

but through it all,
Jessica has been my rock,

the lighthouse in my storm.

Now, I already know
that there aren't

enough words
in the English language

for me to properly express
my love for her,

but I'm gonna try
to do it anyway.

Jessica is a force of nature.

- To Jessica!
- To Jessica!

- I got a big problem.

- She was singing "Say My Name"
over and over.

- Yeah, nothing good happens
after someone sings that song.

- But I don't understand
why she's so upset.

I talked to her,
like, 20 minutes ago.

What changed all of a sudden?

- Does it matter?
If she's singing it,

she's feeling it.
Isn't that the rule?

- Yes. You're right.

And another rule is that
now I have to deal with it.

- Exactly.

Wait. You don't mean now,
do you?

- Yes.

- Yes, I am the boss,
but it doesn't mean

that I can't cut loose,
because I am loose, Leif--Paper.

I might be drunk.

- Fun.
- Hi, Joan.

- Hi.

Who is that?
Do I know her?

Did I fire her?
Do we work together? God.

- It's Karen from Accounting.

- Oh, hey, Kar--
Karen, great accounting.

I hate when people assume
that I know their names.

I'm very successful
and busy.

I meet a new person
every single day.

But I do have trouble

remembering names
in social situations.

- We should
make a device for that.

- What do you mean?

- Um, yeah, like a--a piece
of, like, wearable tech

that uses a pin-size camera
and facial-recognition software.

- Can you do that?

Could you hook it up
to social media?

- Yeah, and bounce
the relevant data

back to the user
through an earpiece.

- What? Whoa.

I love this idea.
Do you love it?

- Y-Yeah.
- Let's do it.

- Let's--
Let's do it. Um...

- We gotta get on this,
like, s--

yesterday. Tomorrow?

Soon.
- Totally.

- Are you sure
you wanna do this?

- Mm-hmm.

- Hey, Z.

Mo, you would be
very proud of me.

- Where you been?

- Oh, just crushing
the party game.

Getting lots of attention.

You were right. The clothes
really do make the man.

Oh, and how's it going
with our friend over there?

- He's clearly not into me,

otherwise he would
have spoken to me.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Whatever happened
to all that Mo swagger?

- It went on a Mo-cation.

- You know what?

We're doing this.
- We're doing what? No.

Zoey, rules are
meant to be broken.

- Hi, there. Uh, I'm Max,

and this is the one, the only--
drumroll, please--

- Mo. I'm sorry.
My friend is not well.

- I'm Eddie.

- Eddie, can I
tell you a secret?

Not only did Mo design
this entire killer outfit,

but also tailored my suit
to perfection.

- So you're attractive
and talented?

- There are so few of us.

- I think I'm gonna
get one mo' drink.

- Hi, Jessica.

I'm just saying hello.

Are you having a good party?

- Can't say that I am, Zoey.
- Mm-hmm.

- I heard you talking
to your mum earlier.

Seems I'm not the only person
who's close with my fiancé.

- Right. Um...
- I can't believe I was so blind

about what's actually happening
between you and Simon.

- Babe? What's going on?
- Oh, not much.

Just chatting about you
being at Zoey's apartment

after I went to bed last night.

- It's not--
- Can we just not--

- I don't want to hear it.

I'll talk with you later.

Get out of my house.

And stay the hell
away from my fiancé.

- I think
I like it better this way.

- I can't believe that happened
and how quickly.

- Just forget about
the rose wall that your mother

and I worked tirelessly on
and was the whole reason

that I wanted to have this party
outside in the first place.

All I want to know is if you two
are sleeping together.

- No!
- Jessica, can we go inside

and talk about this later?
- I'm just gonna--

This feels like a conversation--
- No, no.

If there's something going on,
I'd love all our friends

to hear about it.
- Nothing is going on.

Jess, I was just really upset
about my dad last night--

- It's always about your dad.

I'm--I...

I hate that you're
hurting, Simon,

but I feel like you're using
your grief as an excuse

to not address the fact that--
- That's not fair.

I needed to talk to someone.

You told me
to go talk to someone.

- I meant a therapist,
not an arsonist.

I can't believe you would rather
talk to her than me,

the "love of your life," right?

- I'm sorry.

This is...

over.

All of it.

It says
there's no cars available.

How's that even possible?

- Well, I think
the Warriors game just ended.

You wanna walk? I mean, I could
grab us a couple scooters.

- I don't know what I want.
- Well, that's okay.

But you should
probably leave this party

before you burn
something else down.

- That's almost funny.

Sorry.

- Hey, Mom, is everything okay?

- Zoey, your father fell

when, uh, Paul
was helping him up the stairs.

- Is he all right?

- Um, I-I think so.
I don't know.

I think he might be in pain.

Just meet us
at Saint Francis Hospital.

- Of course.
I'll be right there.

- Uh, is everything okay?
Is it your dad?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
He fell, but, um--

Why isn't this working?

How are there
no drivers anywhere? I...

I need to
get to the hospital right now.

- Okay, okay, okay.

Zoey, I'm gonna get you there.

All right?

I promise.

- Hey, hey, that scooter's mine.

- I don't see your name on it.

- Buddy, you're gonna
put that scooter down

and walk away right now,
because I need that thing

more than you've ever needed
anything in your entire life,

and I'm ready to fight you
for it if you make me.

So what are you gonna do?

- Zoey, it's all yours.

- Max, I wouldn't trust myself
to ride that thing sober,

let alone now,
still halfway drunk.

- All right. Well,
then we'll ride it together.

Hold on tight, okay?

- I know I messed up.

- Simon, the last thing
I want to hear from you

is another apology.

- I love you.
- Yeah.

I love you, too.

But I just...

I really need to be mad
at you right now, so...

I'm going to bed.

You can clean up.

- Hey, thank you so much
for bringing the bed downstairs.

- Yeah. Of course.

Oh, sweetheart,
your poor back.

I'm so sorry
this happened to you.

I never should have left.

- It's not your fault.

The ER doctor said
she's surprised

that this hasn't happened sooner

with us taking him up and down
the stairs all the time.

- I left him alone,
and for what?

To--To go to a party?

- Mom, it was
an accident, okay?

Paul is a big, strong guy.

- Yeah.
- They just slipped.

- And Paul, he couldn't
stop beating himself up.

- Okay, so then
don't do the same thing.

It could have been
so much worse.

- I'm just...

not ready to lose you.

I'm not.

You hear me?

Y-You have to stick with us.

- I'm gonna leave you two alone.

I love you.

It's been a long night.

Max, thank you.

No, really, thank you.

You were there for me tonight
when I least expected it,

and I [sighs] appreciate you.

- Well, I'm here
if you need me.

Always.

Good night, Zoey.

- Good night.