All language subtitles for Kyle XY S02E07 Free to Be You and Me

[Announcer]
Previously on Kyle XY...

You know how you said

you wanted things to go back
to the way they were?

I don't want that anymore.

I want things to be better.

After school, there are clubs,
activities, hanging out.

You shouldn't be wasting
your time hanging out.

I can't wait to be
part of the team.

Welcome to Madacorp. We want
you to start right away.

Destabilizing the boy's
support structure

will make him more vulnerable,

receptive to her, get her
into that family's life.

Is it really a good idea

to bring your freaky patients
into your house?

My patient is not a freak.

I saw you hanging out
with Declan McDonough.

He can be like any guy. Under
that, he's got a good heart.

You have a good heart.

Want to feel mine?

What's going on?

It's a really stupid joke.

I slept with him.

- Amanda--
- Stop.

When I first
took out your mother,

there was just
this excitement.

My foot just kept tapping.

What happened?
What did you see?

- Adam was there.
- Baylin?

- He gave me this.
- The important thing now

is trying to figure out
what the message is.

I hate being the new girl.

You'll be fine.

What if nobody likes me?

Why wouldn't they like you?

I don't know.

Just...be yourself.

Myself.

You know,
Nicole's kids go here.

Kyle's your age.

I don't know Kyle.

I bet you two
have a lot in common.

How would you know?

I don't,

but you won't make friends

if you don't try.

Okay.

Have a nice day.

Well, that's subtle.

Nice rims.

Josh, the car
is not on display

for you to admire
its accessories.

Somebody died in it.

Somebody who shouldn't
have guzzled

a bucket of vodka
before driving.

Check out that stereo.

What is the use?

Kyle, knock some sense
into him.

I'm sorry I haven't
fixed your radio.

You have been remiss
in your boy genius duties.

I've had a lot on my mind.

I think I'm in a gunk.

- A what?
- A guy funk.

It's your word.

Oh, yeah. No, "gunk" is over.

You have the ennui.

Ennui? Isn't that French?

Ennui is the new gunk.
Trust me.

[bell rings]

♪♪ [theme]

[Kyle, narrating]
I was surrounded by people,

many of them friends,

but none who knew
the real me.

Foss had made it clear

that he was the only one
I should trust,

and I had allowed him
to set the rules

for how I lived my life.

But now all I felt
was doubt and regret.

These are for you.

Why?

Well, let's see.

A piano mysteriously appeared

in my living room last night.

Really?

When I asked Mom
how it got there,

she rolled her eyes
in annoyance.

She did?

The only person who could
annoy her like that is you.

- True.
- Ergo, flowers.

Actually, tap-rooted
perennial herbaceous plant.

I love them. Thank you.

Are you kidding? Thank you.

You've been such a good friend
to me through everything.

You've been a good friend
to me, too.

And I was thinking maybe

that I should
return the favor.

You want to give me a piano?

No.

But I thought we could go

to the Spring Fling dance
together.

I mean, if you wanted to.

Your mom won't like that.

My mom left this morning
for a week.

The cat's away.

You don't have a cat.

No. I mean I can do
whatever I want.

She's not around
to control my life,

to tell me
who to hang out with.

My cat's away, too.

Is that a yes?

Yes.

Great.

That's great.

Okay, well, I'll--
I'll see you later.

See you later.

A single bright moment
in an otherwise dark time.

With Foss not around
to dictate my days,

I could finally pursue

the very thing
he'd wanted me to give up:

a life.

Thank you.

Hi. Uh, can I get
a large latte double shot?

Start the day off
with a jolt, huh?

- Oh, hi.
- Hi.

Yeah. I just dropped
my sister off

for her first day
at a new school.

She's nervous, I'm nervous.

I figured I'd
drown myself in caffeine.

- What school?
- Beachwood.

Oh, my kids go there.

Yeah?

What's her name?

Jessi Hollander.

And I'm Emily,
in case you forgot.

It's Stephen, right?

Stephen Trager.

Trager.
Any relation to Nicole?

She's my wife.

No.

Unbelievable.

Jessi's been taking

some private therapy sessions
with her.

You're kidding.

No. She has been
so great with her.

So, how are you enjoying
life at Madacorp?

Oh, well, so far, so good,

although I don't understand
half of what they do here.

We're building the foundations
for tomorrow.

Right.

Yes, we're very important.

I'll tell my kids to keep
an eye out for your sister.

Oh, that would be great.

She's had a rough time,
but she's a good kid.

Well, maybe
they can be friends.

I hope so.

- Well, I got to go.
- Okay.

I'll see you around.

Bye.

You're off the hook.

I didn't know
I was on a hook.

I know you have
a secret burning desire

to ask me to the dance,

but I can't go.

And why, perchance,

has this hideous fate
befallen me?

I got nabbed for trying
to borrow the stereo

from the drunk-driving car.

You tried to steal
a dead person's radio?

Borrow.

So you can't go to the dance.

I was ordered
to clean-up duty.

- Sucks.
- Totally.

What sucks even more
is that you have to clean up

after me and my dates.

- Your who?
- Dates.

You have multiple dates
for the dance?

Uh, yeah.

Is that a problem?

No, I just thought--

That I had a secret
burning desire to ask you?

Yeah. No.

How's a girl
supposed to combat PMS

when the chocolate machine's
on the fritz?

Did you buy
the dance tickets?

They wouldn't
sell them to me.

Why not?

Because you're a girl.

And?

And that's it.

They won't sell
same-sex couple tickets.

But we're not
a same-sex couple.

We're just two girls
who currently hate men.

I tried to explain that,

then they told me
to buy two single tickets,

which were more expensive.

Then I got all PMS-y on them.

They told me to go away.

- That's stupid.
- Whatever.

Yes.

Hi.

Hi, mood swing.
What's got you all peppy?

I'm going to the dance
with Amanda.

Oh, the hypocrisy.

You have a date with Amanda?

Oh, no. It's not a date.

How do you know?

She told me she's
doing me a favor.

A favor?

Uh-huh.

Kyle, what exactly
did she say?

She said, "You've been
such a good friend

"to me through everything,

"and I was thinking maybe

"that I should
return the favor.

"I thought we could go

"to the Spring Fling dance
together.

I mean, if you wanted to."

And then she said
something about a cat.

Oh, you sweet,
clueless little muffin.

You better put on
your dancing shoes

because you have a date.

I do?

You totally do.

Dibs on the new girl.

- Hi.
- Hey.

You go here?

Yes.

I'm, uh, I'm Charlie Tanner.

I'll happily be your one-man
welcoming committee.

Maybe later we could hang out.

I'd like to do more kissing.

Sure.

Oh, you have got
to be kidding me.

Who's that?

One of my mom's
troubled teens.

She looks like trouble.

You're only saying that

because she's totally
smoking hot and sexy

and hitting
on my ex-boyfriend.

Pretty much.

I think I have to hate her.

Au contraire.

Keep your friends close

and your enemies even closer.

Make that girl your "frenemy."

What's the matter?

I have a date with Amanda.

Well, that's great.

No, it's terrible.

Why?

Because I feel sick.

When did that start?

When I found out
it was a date.

It's just anxiety.

But why am I anxious?
I like her.

I've liked her since
the first time I saw her.

That's precisely
why you're scared.

If you weren't, then you'd
have reason to worry.

You feel better?

Working on it.

Take a minute.
I'll get us some water.

Jessi, hi.

Hello.

I'm sorry. I didn't hear
the back doorbell ring.

Do we have a session today?

Hey, Mom.
I invited Jessi over.

Oh. That's nice.

Lore, do you have a second?

Sure.

Make yourself at home.

Since when
are you two friends?

She's not my friend.
She's my "frenemy."

Regardless of semantics, Lori,

I really don't think
this is appropriate.

I need to keep an eye on her.

She's all over Declan,

and I just don't think
they're a good match.

Well, I don't think
pretending to be her friend

is the mature choice.

You're crossing
boundaries here.

Your job is what brought Kyle
into this house.

Don't you think
you should be

a little flexible
on the matter?

Hi.

Hi.

You're Kyle.

You're in my tub.

It's comfortable.

You didn't think it's strange
I sleep in a tub?

Is it?

Maybe a little.

You must be Jessi.

You're here for Nicole.

You call your mom Nicole?

She's my guardian.

She used to be
my therapist, too.

Were you troubled?

I'm troubled.

Why?

I'm not sure.

Have we met before?

I don't think so.

Sweet. Pizza.

I thought you liked
when I cooked.

Yeah, but ever since
you got good at it,

we never get cool food.

I'll try to remember that.
Where is everybody?

Finally.

Uh, I'll take that.

Principal Hooper called.

You won't be needing this
for a while.

I blame you. If you'd
fixed this a week ago,

I wouldn't
have been tempted.

I didn't fix it. Jessi did.

Jessi did?

Who's Jessi?

And is she hot or just smart?

She's one of my patients.
She's off-limits on all fronts.

Here we go again.
Mom's setting boundaries.

Mom's rights.

Twice in one day
people are telling me

who I'm allowed
to hang out with.

The stupid school
won't sell us

same-sex couple
dance tickets.

What? Well, that's ridiculous.

What's wrong
with same-sex couples?

Nothing...

if they're girls.

Neanderthal.

Why are girls okay
and not guys?

Both should be okay.

Then why is the school
saying no?

Apparently, they're still
living in the 20th Century.

Sweet. Pizza.

I'm never cooking again.

Dad, thank God you're here.

Dinner was becoming
an episode of Oprah.

Hey, guys, I have a coworker

whose sister just started
at your school.

It's your patient,
Jessi Hollander.

Emily works at Madacorp?

Mm-hmm. I told her you guys

would keep an eye out
for Jessi.

Ha!

Stephen, you have
terrible timing.

Uh, is Lori your friend?

You want to talk about Lori?

Well, she's being nice to me,

and my sister said
that I should make friends.

You are.

What about Kyle?

What about him?

Is he your friend?

He used to be.

I don't really
have any friends.

Well, they're overrated.

You're lonely.

I'm lonely, too.

[knock on door]

What's going on?

Jessi, what are you doing?

Making friends.

Hi. I'm--

Leaving.

Who the hell was that?

Declan.

You are not seeing him again.

But I like him.

We have a lot in common,
and there's a dance this--

No. You are not
going with him.

Jessi, what is it?

My head.

You said
I should meet people.

Not him. That's not
who I meant.

Then who did you mean?

Jessi, stop being
so dramatic,

and just do what you're told.

- Hi.
- Hi.

I saw you from my window.

What are you doing out here?

Can't sleep.

What are you doing?

My mom said I'm supposed
to be in bed by 10

while she's out of town.

- It's 11.
- Exactly.

Are you okay?

Not really.

Kyle,

it's okay if you don't want
to go with me to the dance.

I didn't mean to make you
uncomfortable by asking you.

I do want to go
to the dance with you.

Then why are you
acting so weird?

Nicole says
it's because I like you.

You do?

Of course.

Don't you like me?

Well, yeah.

Yeah, I do.

I like you.

So we're going
to the dance together.

And you're okay with that?

It's the best thing that's
happened to me in a long time.

Hey, potentially sane Trager
and perky blonde girl.

In the mood for a little
civil disobedience?

Does it involve drinking?

Only if rehab's your idea
of social activism.

Here's your chance
to overcome

the obvious genetic
deficiencies in your family.

"Beachwood bias"?

You're protesting
the dance policy?

- [bell rings]
- Yes, the dance policy.

A bunch of us
are ditching first period

to plaster the school
with these.

We need more bodies.

Yeah, we're not, you know,

of the lesbionic variety.

I don't really think
that's the point, Hils.

You heard about us
getting denied dance tickets?

She made a little bit
of a scene.

What? I was cranky. Sue me.

Anyway, I thought you guys
might be into taking a stand,

having a voice, that kind
of important life stuff.

But maybe I pegged you wrong.
Whatever. No big.

Hey, wait. Hold on.

You said you need
more bodies?

Yeah. Why?

You know anyone who wants
to help change the world?

As a matter of fact, I do.

I can't believe
I'm skipping class.

And you're skipping class.

I got a hall pass.

Your teacher
give you a hall pass?

Mr. Miller's an advocate

for the principles
of nonviolent resistance.

I need more flyers.

Hillary and I are gonna
wrap the flagpole.

She wanted to chain
herself to it naked

with the words "I heart gay"
written on her body,

but this seemed
like a better plan.

You're really enjoying this.

I'm embracing
my inner activist.

That little Andy's
a spitfire.

She definitely knows
how to rile people up.

I know. Poor Josh.
She'll eat him alive--

not literally.

Long live civil disobedience.

Crap.

Where does this school get off
denying same-sex couples?

It is the administration's
prerogative

to uphold
certain moral standards.

Certain moral standards

or your own
personal prejudices?

Mrs. Trager, I am
principal of this school.

If you think
you can do a better job,

I invite you to try,

but given the fact
you've managed to raise

two vandals
and a petty thief,

I recommend you stay focused
on your own children,

none of whom will be
allowed to attend the dance.

Sorry you got busted.

Oh, whatever.
It was worth it.

I feel bad for Kyle, though.

He really wants
to go to the dance.

Which brings me to Phase 2.

There's a Phase 2?

There is now.

Not that I don't appreciate
your commitment to the cause,

but why this one specifically?

I get it from my moms.

Moms?

Yes. Plural.

Let's just say I don't
have a lot of tolerance

for other people's
closed-minded crap.

I don't understand how you
tolerate my brother, then.

I like to think of Josh as
a perpetual work in progress.

Changing the world
one moron at a time, huh?

Something like that.

Well, then,
count me in for Phase 2,

except I can't get suspended.

I don't think SuperMom

could bail me out
twice in one week.

Speaking of SuperMom,
mine are both booked,

so do you think
yours would be willing

to chaperone
a non-school-sponsored event

the same night
as the Spring Fling?

Well, like an alterna-dance?

Something where
everyone's welcome,

no matter who their date is.

The Swing Spring Fling.

I love it,
and so will my mom.

She's dying to put
Principal Hooper in his place.

There's hope for you Tragers
after all.

What's up, buddy?

Lori's planning
another dance.

I heard.

And according to Mom,
I'm still on clean-up duty.

There's no justice.

I need dancing shoes.

As opposed to any other
kind of shoes?

Hillary said I need to put on
my dancing shoes for Amanda,

except I don't have any.

Dude, it's just an express--

Expression. I knew that.

Sure.

- Except--
- Yes?

If there's no shoes
to help me dance,

- how do I do it?
- Do what?

- Dance.
- You don't know how to dance?

I don't know.
I've never tried.

Well, then,
my large-brained friend,

allow me to teach you.

♪♪ [electro rock]

You're the smart one.

Music is made of beats.

Get the beats,
you'll get the rhythm.

Uh, right, uh...

you got to, you know...

feel it.

I feel it.

4/4, 4/4, bop, bop, bop.

No, I mean feel the song.

Express yourself.
Dancing is freedom.

Yeah, yeah, I guess.

Uh, you're not
feeling it, man.

You'll be fine if you're
dancing next to someone

who knows
what they're doing.

Otherwise, I think we found
the first thing

you suck at. Check it.

We're dancing together.

I'm dancing.

You're copying.

[music stops]

So why do you have a problem

with other guys dancing
together?

- Totally different, dude.
- Why?

We're not having one
of those conversations now.

I know why you don't like it,

but you're the one who said
dancing's all about freedom.

So shouldn't everybody
be able to enjoy it?

Jessi, you want to be
my first ticket buyer

for the alterna-dance?

I assume you're going
with Declan.

I'm not going.

Oh?

My sister won't let me
go with him.

Why not?

She has a lot of rules.

She's strict, huh?

She's really strict.

She's always telling me
what to do.

Where are your parents?

My mom's crazy,
and my dad couldn't handle it,

so Emily takes care of me now.

Wow. That's rough.

Yeah, we haven't always
had the easiest life.

And Emily's all I have.

She loves me, and that's
why I have to listen to her.

But I really want
to go to the dance.

I am a horrible person.

- You are?
- Yes.

I'm sorry. I have not
been very nice to you.

You've been nice.

Not inside my head.

Let me make it up to you.

Nobody should have
to sit at home alone

when everyone else
is out with their friends.

You can come
with me and Hillary.

I can?

Sure. Why not?

We'll be a threesome.

Dinner's in ten.

I have to dine and dash.

I got to meet
the decorating committee.

I think I like activist Lori.

She reminds me
of someone I know.

By the way, Mom,

I invited Jessi
to come to the dance with me.

- Lori--
- I know you don't like it,

and believe me,
I'm surprising myself,

but she's like a lost
little puppy or something.

I just feel sorry for her.

Must be genetic.

She just used heredity

as an excuse
not to obey her mother.

Yeah, well, she's good.

The situation with Jessi
is different

than it was with Kyle.

There's something about her
that worries you?

I couldn't discuss it
even if there were.

That's my point.

Uh. Point made,

although I think Lori's
instincts are pretty good.

Must be genetic.

Whoa. Nice moves.

I taught him everything
he knows, literally.

- Excited about your big date?
- Yes.

Uh-oh. Here comes Dad's
fatherly advice about dating.

Well, let's hope
it lands better on Kyle,

seeing as how yours
never happened.

A dagger in the heart, Dad.

You know,
I'm really impressed

that your friend Andy
put the whole night together.

She probably only did it

so I wouldn't
get off garbage duty.

Uh, somehow I doubt that.

Plus, if you hadn't felt it
necessary to steal--

- Borrow.
- Whatever.

You could be going with her.

Why would I want
to go with her?

You're all crazy.

[doorbell rings]

What happened?

Principal Hooper
called my mom,

and she came home early.

I'm grounded.
I can't go to the dance.

♪♪ [rock]

People actually came.

Hils, you are such a pessimist
about the human condition.

We got our message out there.
Of course people came.

Yeah, plus we sold
our tickets

for half the price
of the other dance.

Yeah, that helped.

What are we doing here again?

Supporting Lori.

Why?

Because the other night
I made out with Jessi

while Lori
was in the next room

singing a song
about our breakup.

Whoa, that's, uh...

that's a move worthy of me.

Great. Now I really
feel good about myself.

Uh, I'm-- I'm gonna need
something stronger if that's--

When did you two hop on
the lesbian granola bus?

I don't know. Hils,
you want to give it a try?

Yeah, I've always wanted
to be a granola lesbian...

Mmm.

Hmm.

...if only to never kiss

homophobic cheating jerks
like you.

You busted your new moves yet?

I don't think I like dancing.

Because you're not
feeling it,

which is understandable,
given your dateless status.

But you're more than welcome
to join me on clean-up duty.

These Sour Patch Kids
are different.

They're extreme...
like my punishment.

People, the Earth
is not your trash can.

[zap]

Ow.

Static electricity.

An electrical charge

caused by an imbalance
of electrons

on the surface of a material.

You like science.

I guess.

How did you know
how to fix Josh's radio?

Sometimes I just know things.

Me, too.

You made it.

I snuck out.

Hi, Declan.

Hey.

You thirsty?

Sure.

- Hey.
- Hi.

I see I'm not the only
workaholic in the company.

Oh, all work, no play.

Well, it looks like
your evil plan is working.

What?

Jessi. She and my daughter
Lori really hit it off.

Oh, yeah. That's great.

I'm going to the dance now
to help out Nicole.

You can join us

and check out the budding
friendship for yourself.

Jessi's not there.

I'm pretty sure she is.
Lori said she was going.

♪ Something natural
in the way you touch me... ♪

Social as ever, I see.

You missed something.

Where?

There.

Very funny.

So how's the hot dates?

I guess you'll just have to
see for yourself, won't you?

I hope the view
from the garbage cans

is good enough.

It's not really
my scene anyway.

What about it
isn't your scene?

- You know.
- You don't like gay people.

That's not what I meant.

Oh. I see. You're gay.

What? No.

It's cool, though.
I'm hip with the gays.

I'm not gay.

Bummer.
It might make you cooler.

♪ Ba beh beh ♪

♪ Oh, reach out ♪

♪ Oh, reach out ♪

♪ Oh, reach out ♪

- You're here.
- I am.

How? Why?

I snuck out.
Long live civil disobedience.

Come on. Let's dance.

♪ Oh, reach out ♪

♪ Oh, reach out ♪

She's good.

Yeah.

Shame you can't be out there.

Yeah.

I guess if you agreed

to some community service
at my discretion,

I could lift your punishment
for one dance.

I don't know. She looks
a little busy with her dates.

Uh, somehow I think
she'll make the time.

♪ Reach out ♪

♪ Beh beh beh ♪

Go.

♪ Oh, reach out ♪

♪ Oh, reach out ♪

♪ Reach out ♪

♪ Beh beh beh ♪

♪ Oh, reach out ♪

♪ Oh, reach ♪

♪ Out ♪

♪ Oh, reach ♪

♪ Oh, reach out ♪

♪ Oh, reach out ♪

♪ Oh, reach out ♪

♪ Oh, B-B-B-B ♪

♪ Oh, reach out ♪

♪ Oh, reach out ♪

Whoo!

♪ Oh, reach out ♪

Oh. I think it's
a hundred degrees in here.

This is fun.
Thank you for inviting me.

That's a really
pretty necklace.

Thanks. It's a remnant
from my Declan days.

He gave it to you?

Yeah.

Do you wish that you
were still with him?

Honestly, sometimes.

We didn't end very well,

so there's always
gonna be part of me

that wishes
things were different.

But he's moved on,
obviously.

Anyway, back to work.

♪ And made it all the way ♪

♪ All I know ♪

♪ Is the beating
in my heart ♪

You're a good dancer.

This part's easy.

- Slow dancing is--
- No.

Dancing with you.

♪ I know ♪

♪ Is that you gave
everything ♪

♪ That's on earth, I feel ♪

♪ Love ♪

♪ Is a song I know ♪

♪ A song I know, yeah ♪

I don't think
Charlie's very happy

to see us dancing.

Who cares what Charlie thinks?

Do you mean that?

You mean that.

Lori still wants
to be with you.

I don't think so.

Do you still want
to be with her?

I'm with you, aren't I?

You made it.

- Emily.
- Hi.

We have a little problem.

Excuse me.

- What did I tell you?
- Oh!

- Hey!
- Stay out of this.

You're not supposed
to be here.

You're hurting my arms.

- Emily, why don't we all--
- I'll handle this.

Get your things.
You're coming home now.

I don't want to.

You don't get to make
those decisions.

- Did you see that?
- No.

- The lights.
- What lights?

Oh.

♪ But I know the answer ♪

Whoa.

♪ Holding on and on, yeah ♪

Jessi, we're leaving.

You can't tell me what to do!

[electricity crackles]

Doesn't look like the power's
gonna come back on.

It's for the best anyways.
It's pumpkin hour.

Time for me to get home,

unless I want to be grounded
until I'm 50.

Well, I hope
that doesn't happen.

I'd like to go out
with you again,

before you're 50.

I'd like that, too.

Good night.

Good night.

Go ahead. Throw the trash
at my feet again.

What are you doing?

I think it's called cleaning.

No. You're being nice.
You're never nice.

I'm totally nice.

You make fun of me,
you put me down,

and you always have
to have the last word.

I thought
that was...our thing.

We have a thing?

Well, not like
a "thing" thing,

but you know...a vibe.

A pattern.

A thing.

Yeah.

Cool.

Oh, yeah, your dates,
they're--

Gay, yes.

Actually, I was gonna say
they're pretty cool guys.

Go ahead.
Get in the last word.

No need.

Thwarted by
an electrical snafu.

Other than the drama,
it was a pretty great night.

You were certainly
enjoying it.

Sarcasm, party of one.

It's okay. I deserve it.

What, because, on top
of everything else,

you bailed on me

right before my first ever
live performance?

Yeah. Not your best moment.

I'm really sorry, Lori.

I wanted to be there.

You were there.

And then...
suddenly you weren't.

I can't explain
what happened.

I've been in a bad place
for so long,

and then Jessi was there,

and somehow it was
an escape from it all.

She makes you feel better.

She makes me...forget.

Forget me?

I don't want to forget you.

But with everything else...

being with her feels better
than being alone.

What exactly happened
between you and Kyle?

I never understood
what went wrong with you two.

Besides you...

Kyle was the only real friend
I ever had.

I guess...

we didn't trust each other
as much as we thought.

Romance interrupted.

You and your words.

[music resumes]

Let there be light.

Ladies and gentlemen,

boys and boys,

thank you so much
for coming out-- literally--

to this very gay event.

And by gay,

I-- I don't--
I don't mean happy.

I mean, oh,
so very homosexual.

Knock it off.

Why? I'm just messing around.

No, you're being an idiot.

You should remember
who your friends are.

You're right.

I should.

[car alarm unlocks]

Declan.

What's up?

I want to tell you
everything.

I don't get it. Why now?

There's someone else
who knows my secret.

I thought he was the only one
I could rely on.

Tom Foss.

How do you know that?

I think there's something
you should see.

Saw the two of you together.
Started digging around.

He left these for me...

as a warning.

A warning?

To back off.

Foss did this?

He obviously
doesn't want me involved.

But I'm in this.
I always have been.

If you want me
to know the truth,

I'm ready to hear it.

Okay.