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Previously, on "Reaper"...

Before you were born...

your mom and I--
sold your soul to the devil.

- I'm the devil!
- Aah!!!

You're just going to bring
escaped souls back to hell.

You know, like a bounty hunter.

- You didn't tell Andi?
- No! I'm not gonna tell Andi.

If she knows, she'll think I'm a freak.
You can make her go out with you.

You can make her go
out with you, Damien.

Sam, I like you.
I love working with you guys.

And how am I supposed
to capture them?

This will help. A vessel.

Handcrafted in the
bowels of perdition

by the iniquitous and the vio.

How do you capture
a soul with it?

Maybe you drive it
into the guy, right?

You finally found the one
thing that you're good at,

and you kicked ass.
We kicked ass.

I did it.

You're dead.

You're dead.

You're dead!

Ah, I'm dead.

♪Good morning,
new day's dawning♪

♪and I'm through yawning♪

♪now we get excited
every week babe♪

♪ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh♪

♪what's it seem when
everything's wrong?♪

♪Despair sinking in♪

♪spend days just sleeping in♪

♪good morning,
a new day's dawning♪

♪and I'm through yawning
now we get excited♪

♪every week♪

Give me a bite of that.

No, no,
I need you to feed it to me.

- What?
- I'm starving, ok?

Everything I put in my mouth
ends up covered in bugs.

Oh, nice.

So bugs, huh?

You think that's the work of,
uh, el diablo?

It must be.

Time to collect a soul
that's escaped from hell.

I just wish the devil would do
it in a less disgusting way.

All right, come on.
Open up, baby bird.

Tilt it back.

- Get it, get it real--
- Morning.

No, please continue.

Very romantic, actually.

Ha, yeah, no, it's--
my hands are dirty.

Sam, what time are
you off work tonight?

Seven. Why?

There's a primate lecture
on campus tonight.

They're bringing in a
lowland gorilla expert.

I could use your company.

Really?

I just figured we could
get a cup of coffee

afterwards with some
people in class.

So what do you say?
You, me and the monkeys?

Um, yeah, well,
actually, uh--ahh.

Sock and I made plans
to hang out, so...

Yep. Yeah.

Yes. Uh,
we're gonna go donate bone marrow...

- to the needy at the convention.
- You guys are so weird.

Oh-ho. That's right.

- Bone marrow?
- Pardon me, idiot,

but I think Andi just
asked you out on a date.

No, it wasn't a date, ok?
It was a lecture,

and I don't want to spend
the evening feeling stupid

in front of her
college friends.

Whatever, man.

She was all up in your grill piece,
and you told her to take a hike.

- Good job.
- It's not a good time

to start something with Andi, all right?
It's just...

I'm sorry, I didn't realize you
had such a full calendar right now.

My life is complicated, ok?

If we actually went on a date,
it would be a total disaster.

You know what?
I'm sick of that old song and dance, ok?

"My name's Sam,
I gather shopping carts for a living,

I collect souls for the devil."

Boohoo. Zero pity.

You're gonna have to
do better than that.

Well?

See, now I think that's cool.

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You ever feel lost, Sam?

- What?
- Lost. Aimless, lacking purpose.

Believe me, I can relate.

I wasn't always the manager.

I had to earn it.

But I had to shake off some
serious addiction issues

before I found
direction in my life.

- You were addicted to drugs?
- Gambling.

And shoes.

Lots of shoes.

Point is, Sam,
is that I turned my life around.

And there's still hope for you.

Hope in the form of toilets.

- Toilets?
- For 2,000 years,

people have been using these

porcelain "thrones,"

and they're gonna be using
them for another 2,000.

Um, yeah, I just have no interest
in selling toilets, so...

I see a spark of the old me in you,
you know?

Please don't tell me that, Ted.

And that's why I am prepared...

to promote you

to assistant manager

of the plumbing department.

What do you think
of them apples?

I think I want to stab myself.

- Sorry?
- What?

I'm throwing you a
lifeline here, Sam.

I suggest you take it.

Yeah, it's just...

my destiny does not include

spending the rest of my
life at the work bench.

You know, I have plans to
do something with my life.

Doing something with
your life, Sam,

requires skills.

And the only overt
skills I see from you

is tardiness and
general ineptitude.

Lifeline, Sam.

- Think about it, ok?
- Ok.

What are you doing?

This is really nice.

Much roomier than it looks.

Why, you could live in there.

Finally get out of your parents' house,
huh, Sam?

Ugh. Give me the vessel.

No, no, no, no.

I do not like this tone at all.
What's the problem?

Ted wants to promote me
to assistant manager

of the plumbing department.

Promotion?
Well, congratulations!

Make sure you get the 401k.

No, no, don't congratulate me.

He's saying that
I'm going to spend

the rest of my life
here at the work bench.

You know,
I don't get you, Sammy.

You don't want to work
here at this place,

you don't want to work for me.

What exactly do you want?

Just something
that doesn't suck.

Well, one of these days,
maybe you'll come up

with a little better
plan than that, huh?

I brought this for you.

This is the vessel?

No. I just want to communicate
with you on your level, buddy.

Go ahead, give it a gander.

Oh, man,
what are you showing me?

That's Harriet Swenseen, 62.

Her death was attributed to
anaphylactic shock. Keep going.

Lois Johnson, 59.

She caught the west nile virus.

Fiona Beauchamp, 65.

She was done in by a nasty
infection from a bite.

Oh, sorry.
That's me at the Emmys.

All right, so let me guess.
They were all killed by bugs?

Yeah, maybe, maybe.

I can tell you this--

all the deaths occurred
in the last 2 months.

That's--that's it?
That's all you're gonna tell me?

Oh, come on!

Aren't you going to
at least thank me

for the visual presentation?

- I mean, how cool was that?
- It just doesn't help me.

- Wait, I need more help.
- Follow the bugs, buddy.

What does that mean?

You didn't give me the vessel!

Thanks.

Ass.

Ted offered me a job today.

Assistant manager of plumbing.

Oh. I see.

- I'm not taking it.
- No, no, you know what?

Go ahead,
take your little job, Mr. Man.

- When were you gonna tell us?
- I'm not gonna take it.

I'm not taking it.
I'm probably not taking it.

Probably? Probably
not going to take it?

Well, guess what?
I'm probably not going

to feed management
french fries.

Why are you so pissed
off about this, huh?

- Why?
- Yeah, why do you care?

Maybe if you didn't
have your lips

permanently sealed to Ted's
anus like an ass gasket,

you wouldn't be in this
situation in the first place, ok?

- Come on.
- God!

You're angry today, man.

A little bit.

I want a salad.

Uh, no. Sorry,
I'm not going to order you a salad.

- That's a chick order.
- I want a salad.

You're not getting a salad.
We always do this.

- Do what? Do what?
- Do this.

What, you always order a salad?

You're getting the
chicken midgets!

Fine.

And a side salad, ok?
You can have a side salad.

Thank you. Appreciate it.

Hey, guys, look.

- Devil said follow the bugs.
- Go, go, go, go, go!

Burger!

I saw him turn right up there.
Pull over.

Horseshoe court.

What is this place?

Looks like an
apartment complex.

You think the exterminator's
the escaped soul?

I don't know.

- The soul kills people with bugs.
- Oh, head's up.

Dispatch, I got trouble.

This place is
swarming with bugs.

They're everywhere.

I'm calling public
works in on this one.

They're gonna have to
fumigate the whole complex.

What do we do?

I don't know.
I left the vessel at the bench.

What?

We were getting food.
I didn't think we'd need it.

That's not exactly management thinking,
is it, Sam?

All right.

Look, look!

It's locked.
It's locked, it's locked!

Uh, yeah, good thinking,
good thinking!

Guess he's not
the escaped soul.

Bug. Oh!

Relax, there's no bugs on you!

They got in my pants, Sam.
In my pants!

I know, I know,
they got everywhere.

So the soul is in the
apartment complex.

Makes sense.

The exterminator tried
to kill the bugs,

so the soul made
the bugs kill him.

Ok, but the problem is,
there's a dozen houses in there,

so where does the soul live?

Sock, bees are not
nesting in your crotch.

What are you doin'?

I thought these might help us
find out where the soul lives.

You stole mail?

- Yeah.
- Sock, that's a felony.

Well, come on now,
there's a fine line between a felony

and doing something
really super cool.

- That's true.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Rooster in the
dog house, buddy.

Andi's cozying up to
a tie rack over there.

Who's that?

I don't know.
I've never seen him before.

I know who that is.

Some college punk she
met at that monkey thing

that you wussed out on.

Now she's gettin' married,
and it's all your fault.

She's not getting married.

Just take the mail in the
back before you get arrested.

I'll be right back.

If you showed up more often,
you'd know.

'Cause if you don't
party all the time.

That's what people
do in college.

- No!
- They party, yes.

Hey. Uh, this is Greg.

- Greg, this is Sam.
- Hey.

Good to meet you, Sam.

He was dropping off my jacket

'cause I left it at
the lecture last night.

Oh, you guys...you guys
go to school together.

We just met last night.

Though I'm hoping to
see her more often.

He's just trying to convince
me to go to school full-time,

which I think is
absolutely crazy.

I don't see why.

Do you realize
how smart she is?

Yeah, oh, yeah,
she's totally smart.

Look, even then,
I'd have to work,

and there's just really
no time to study, so...

Well, you'd have
to quit this job.

Quit?

Well, what do you think about
me going back to college, Sam?

Well, you know, I don't know,

you go to school and
you get all in debt,

and then, you know,
you graduate and you have to

get a job to pay
off all your loans,

so you're right back at the
bench where you started.

So to speak.

Or you could get a career.

You know, a salary,
a job with a future.

There--there's a future here.

In, um...

toilets.

Toilets?

You know, everybody needs...

toilet.

You know,
I'm not knocking you, Sam.

I'm just saying,
Andi can be so much more.

Yeah. Yeah.

Uh, you know,
I need to head out.

- Nice meeting you.
- You, too.

Ok, well,
I have drill bits calling my name,

- so I will talk to you later.
- All right.

Hey, hey.

How'd it go with
captain laptop?

He's trying to convince
Andi to go back

to college full-time
and quit the Bench.

Who the hell does this
guy think he is?!

I don't think
she's gonna do it.

It's too much for her.
I'm sure...

I'm sure she'll stay here.

It's a passing thing,
it'll be fine.

Did you guys find anything?

Ah, well, for starters,

miss Marjorie Platt from apartment
2a is a Keanu Reeves freak.

- Another one?
- The lakehouse.

God!

Thank me later, Margie.

Well, everybody seems normal.

No weird bug fetishes,

no satanic
magazine subscriptions.

This guy's mail is forwarded
from an old address.

Harold Bunsen.

Harold--

Oh, oh, wait a minute.

Uh, yeah.

I have his gas bill right here,

and it says his service
started 2 months ago.

Right around the time
of the first murder.

Could be him.

I know how we could
find out for sure.

All right,
Josie's out to lunch.

We use her computer, we're on our
merry way, nobody knows nothing.

- You still have keys to her office?
- Ah, yeah.

Well, I mean, you know,
I kept a couple

after we broke up
for emergencies only.

And for, uh, naps at her
apartment while she's not there.

Great. We need a password.

Oh, uh, try, uh...

try grumpy.

- It's a little pet name we had for--
- I don't want to know.

A cat that we had,
you sicko. God.

No, I'm just kidding.
It was totally a name for my junk.

That actually worked.

Keep an eye out for Josie,

I want to see if Bunsen
committed any crimes.

Ok, will do.

Don't you, uh, don't you want to
know why we called it grumpy?

I do not. No. Thank you.

Fine, suit yourself.

How you doin'?

Having fun bein' hot? I am.

Just keep going.

Danger, danger,
wrap it up, wrap it up.

I just started!

Just... wrap it up!

Oh, my god, you are a stalker.

Wow, what are you doing here?

That's so--

that's so weird.

What are you doing?

- Uh... who's this guy?
- My boss.

He prosecutes criminals.

Daniel Scofield,
district attorney.

Burt Wysocki, king of beers.

We'll pick this
up later, Josie.

Awesome. See you later.

Bangin' the boss, huh?
Good choice, big shot.

I am not banging my boss.

Really? Maybe you should.

Might get a little
promotion out of it.

Get out of here, Sock.

Wait, wait, Josie, Josie.

Um, I--I--I--

wait, I do have something important
that I need to tell you, ok?

This is hard.

I... I have...

the cancer.

- What?
- Yeah.

I don't have cancer, I'm sorry.

I had a dream about
having cancer,

and you were the first person
that I thought of when I woke up.

I thought that had to mean something,
you know?

Right?

There is something
really wrong with you.

Yeah, I know. I know.

I'm gonna go take care
of that right now, ok?

I just wanted you to know,

it means a lot to me
that you still care.

Never come here again.

Ok!

Listen to this police report--

Back in the sixties,
Bunsen was the prime suspect

in the murder of his wife.

How'd he kill her?

No cause of death
could be determined.

They never had enough
evidence to charge him.

It says here that Bunsen
disappeared in '72.

Must have been when he
died and went to hell.

But why come back to
kill some old ladies?

- I know why it's bugs.
- Why?

They found Bunsen's wife

in a compost heap completely
devoured by bugs.

Oh, god.

Can't we just skip this one?

You know, just let it slide,

tell the devil we
couldn't find him?

Can we do that?

Let's get the vessel,
see how hard it's going to be.

Yeah.

Oh, right, yeah.

That makes perfect sense.

How am I supposed to
catch a soul with this?

Oh, yeah, yeah,
it has to be plugged in.

We gotta catch it wherever
there's an electrical outlet?

Well, that's why the Work
Bench saves the day.

All right,
let's find us an outlet.

Oh, laundry room's that way,
I bet we can plug in there.

I'll do some recon. Here.

Ok.

Hey, here it is.

- Oh, good, good, good.
- Yeah.

Just put it in.

This is it.

I should test it out.

No, I don't think you should,
since I--

Oh! Oh! No!

Die! Toaster!
Die, toaster, die!

That was me.

That was my fault.

Really. Bad news.

Ben broke the vessel.

Go, go, go!

Ok, so we know
where the soul is.

As soon as Ben fixes the vessel,
we go back and we nail him.

Sam, I want you to
understand something, ok?

This guy controls... bugs.

I know.
That's why we have to stop him

so he doesn't do it again.

Bugs, Sam!

Bugs that kill people.
I'm sorry, I'm out.

Look, you guys don't
have to do this, ok?

This is my deal.
If it's too much, I--I understand.

Think I found the problem.

There's a short.

And this thing was never
gonna work right, anyway.

Why am I not surprised?

- Can you fix it?
- Of course.

Just have to order the parts,
which will take a day,

and you and me
can send this guy

- back to hell in a toaster.
- Actually...

let me take care of this
one on my own, Benji.

I don't want you
to get hurt again.

Sam Oliver, Andi Prendergast,

report to the manager's office.

Sam Oliver, Andi Prendergast,
manager's office.

You sure, Sam?

Positive. I can
totally handle this.

Kiss ass. Coward.

What does Ted want
to see us for?

I don't know,
maybe he's lonely.

Ok.

It's been exactly 24 hours
since I've offered you

a tremendous career advancement
opportunity here at the Bench.

And your answer is?

I don't want the assistant
manager job, Ted.

Thank you, but no.

That is a...

bad decision on your part.

But good for you,
Andi. Congratulations.

You are the new
assistant manager

of the plumbing department.

What?

Your training
begins immediately.

Wait, no,
I really don't want that job.

It's a big decision,
I don't need your answer right now.

No, you have my answer.
No, thank you.

You can tell me next week.

I'm not going to
be here next week.

What do you mean?

I'm taking classes,

prerequisites for
college next semester.

I was thinking of
a way to tell you.

Wait--wait, you're leaving?

I'm real--

I'm really sorry.

Awkward...

for...

both of you.

Almost for all--

all three of us, actually,
since--'cause I'm

right here when it happened.

- Hey, everybody.
- All right.

To Andi, thank god you finally
made it out of that dump.

Well, it still does
not compute for me.

- What, growing up?
- Ha ha ha, hilarious.

No, I am grown up, Josie, ok?

I can drink, and I can vote.

When the hell have
you ever voted?

Unimportant.

Look, yay, yes,

we're all very happy for Andi,

but can someone
please explain to me

the attraction to college?

Yeah, 'cause I want a career one day,
not just a job.

- Exactly.
- You know what I mean?

Yes. No, I don't.

I'm sorry,
I don't understand that.

Ok, well,
I'm never going to buy a house off

- of work bench wages, ever.
- I have a house.

- It's your mom's house.
- No, but I--but

I live in it, ok?

And somebody pays the bills,
somebody cooks the food,

and somebody does the laundry.

So I put it to you guys,
the table.

The great life,
or the greatest life?

You are leaching off your mom,

and you are actually
defending it.

She's a mom, Josie,
she likes it.

It's awesome for her.

Andi, do not listen
to these morons.

I think that going
back to school is

the best decision you made

since the last time
you decided to do it,

and this time it
is going to stick.

All right.

Andi, I'm happy for you.

I think you're gonna do great,

we're gonna miss you,

you're going to do
amazing in college.

Thank you, Ben.

I hate you so much right now.

I gotta--um,
I'll be right back.

So what are we doing, Sam?

I know, I know there were some

technical difficulties
with the vessel,

but I'm gonna snag the
escaped soul tomorrow.

No, I'm talking about you
being such a buzz kill.

What's the problem?

Andi's leaving again,
probably for good.

Oh, so you're just gonna
whine in your light beer.

- No wonder she's bailing.
- Ok, are we done?

Or do you need to
keep riding my ass?

You know, Sam,
sometimes I just don't understand you.

You know,
it'd be one thing for you blow off

your bounty hunter
duties to get the girl,

but you're not even doing that.

You're embarrassing me.

What do you want me to do?

Get the girl, get the soul.

I don't care which, man,
just pull that trigger.

Tired of coddling you.

You call what you put
me through "coddling?"

Oh-ho, Sam.

You have no idea.

It's not me.

I didn't kill anyone.

It's her, she's back.

- Who?
- Gloria.

She's so jealous,
so protective.

She killed my wife.

And that, uh, exterminator guy.

I told him to stay away.

And the three old ladies?

Fiona something, um,
Harriet and Lois?

- They're all dead?
- Yeah.

But I only talked to them.

Gloria's killing anyone she
thinks is getting between us.

You just stay away.
She'll kill you, too.

She's everywhere.

She sees everything.

Bugs, bugs, bugs, bugs.

Gonna kill me some bugs.

That bug spray sucks ass.

- Really?
- Yeah, really.

My old grandmother could kill
more bugs than that stuff.

Try the red one.

Yeah, that's a good one.
Go with that.

Get kind of heavy carrying all that
stuff around, don't you think?

Just a little?

Hey, careful,
careful with the bug bombs, all right?

Don't want to mess around
and blow the place up.

I do not.

You know why I can't
go with you, right?

Yeah.

I understand.

Good, good.

Good!

Good, good, good. All settled.

Good to know.

Sam, no, no, whoa, no, no, no!

God, it's like you don't
know anything sometimes!

A fog machine?

How are you going to see?
You're going to suffocate, stupid!

Unless you use a gas mask.
That'll work. Right here.

Good thing we sell these.

Take that one.

- Don't forget the old toaster.
- Oh, yeah.

Definitely need two of these.

Oh, yeah.
We'll strap this on your back.

Turn around. Turn around!

Honestly, it's like you're
a child sometimes, Sam.

Ok.

Sock, do you want to come
with me to capture the soul?

Ok.

So are we gonna
pay for this stuff?

- Define "pay."
- Like, pay money.

Oh, no, no.

What--what do you mean?

We're not gonna pay. Excuse me.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

I'll--I'll be right back, ok?

Fine.

- Andi, hey.
- Hey.

What's wrong?

I think I'm screwed.

Why?

Listen to this.

"Statistical analysis.

Topics include--

probability, binomial
and normal distributions,

2 sample hypothesis tests
for means and proportions,

applied combinative...
something,

discrete and continuous
random variables,

and simple linear regression."

Yeah, I think my brain
just broke a little.

Yeah, I have to take this course,
and I can't even figure out

what the course
description means.

Am I making a huge mistake by
going to college full-time?

Honestly.

You know, that's not really
something I can answer.

Because I tried it before,
and I left.

Look, you can do this, Andi.

This is nothing.

- I don't know.
- I do.

Take the hard classes,
and then take some of the easy stuff,

like, uh, badminton.

- I suck at badminton.
- Yeah, me, too.

You're just freaking
yourself out.

It's a big change, and...

you know...

you've had your life
on hold ever since

your dad died.

Yeah. You're right.

Maybe it's time that I move on.

On the Work Bench.

Thank you.

Yeah, no problem.

Ok. You know, I'm gonna go this
afternoon and sign up for classes.

I can't believe it.

We'll go plug in.

How are you getting
in Bunsen's place?

I don't know.
I guess we kick the door down?

- Yeah.
- Be careful.

- Don't break your ankle.
- Thanks.

You get the vessel to Sam,

- I'll feed you the cord, all right?
- Got it.

Go, go, go, go.

Sorry.

You scared me.

Who are you?

I'm, uh...

I'm Burt Wysocki,

but everyone just
calls me Sock.

I think it's because I fit like a glove,
you know?

Bunsen!

Bunsen, you gotta
get out of here!

What are you plugging in?

Oh, that's, uh,
that's technical.

I don't want to bore
you with the details.

What's, uh, what's your name?

Ok, ok, look, look, look.

All right, look.

I was just trying not to
scare you there before.

It's about to get pretty
darn real out there.

I think you should stay with me,
I'll protect you.

Is something bad
about to happen?

Well, I wouldn't say "bad"

so much as, uh, "bad-assed."

'Bout to squash a few bugs,
you know what I mean? Dead.

Yeah. I was thinking
maybe after that,

we could, uh,
go grab a drink together.

Share a couple laughs,
maybe, uh,

launder some soiled clothing.

You got a little
something on your...

forehead.

Never mind,
looks like you got it.

Bunsen, Bunsen!

Oh, boy.

No bugs.

Where the hell's the soul?

Where the hell is Sock?

Uh, Sock... don't...move.

I'm not an idiot, Ben.

- Come on, let him go.
- Sam, Sam, Sam!

Keep it on the cool tip.

She knows I'm allergic to bees.

How does she know that?

It came up in conversation, ok?

Drop the toaster,

or your friend chokes to
death on his swollen tongue.

Actually, it's more of a hives thing--
Sam, Sam!

Just--just let him go.

No one comes between
Harold and me.

Not even the devil himself.

Let him go, Gloria.

That's enough already.

You can't just go around
killing everybody

you think is coming between us.

Harold, they're trying
to send me back.

You don't want that.

Do you?

Yeah, I do.

I...

never actually
loved you, Gloria.

What?

I'm sorry,
I know I told you I did,

but I was...

really into it for the sex.

What we had was a fling,
nothing more.

What's going on?

I don't know.
It's working, but it's not working.

When I realized
you killed my wife,

I, uh...

felt like I had
to stay with you,

but it was more fear than love.

It was all fear, actually.
I'm sorry.

I went to hell for you.

Oh, look. Look, Ben, look.

- What?
- It's a bug zapper.

I think we broke it
when we fixed it.

- I am sorry.
- Don't be.

Because I'm taking you
with me when I go back.

Oh, Sam, think of something!

Do something, Sam!

Hey, hey, bro-ham.

Never tell crazy that you
were in it for the sex!

No, all I'm saying is that
I feel bad for the guy.

I'd still do that chick.

Gloria?

- She almost killed you.
- I know.

Makes me want her more.

The guy could have
ended this whole thing

if he would have just
told gloria the truth.

Instead, all those people died,
and he lived a miserable life.

Yeah, you're right.

About what?

I don't want to be
miserable my whole life.

- Here, turn this in for me.
- Where are you goin'?

Andi left for college once,
and I never said anything.

The devil's right.

I just stare at her like an idiot
and wait for something to happen.

I'm not gonna do that again.

- Keys.
- Hey, keys!

♪Each day's bettering me now♪

Excuse me, excuse me.

Do you know where the
media studies building is?

Thank you.

♪Each day is bettering me now♪

♪all the time,
spend it with me now♪

Andi.

- Hey.
- Hey.

What are you doing here?

Um, I--I just
wanted to see you,

to, uh, tell you something.

Ok, well, here I am.

So what do you want to tell me?

Look, I--I was just thinking...

You know...

When I heard you were
going to quit the Bench...

Look, I--I just
really hate the idea

of not working
with you anymore.

You know? But I think it's cool
that you want to go to school.

I'm not going to
school anymore, Sam.

Classes were canceled
for the whole semester.

- But why?
- Asbestos.

Someone called into
the state and reported

the building is filled with it.

So they shut the
whole department down.

That's weird, huh?

Yeah, that's...

- Really, um, really weird.
- Yeah.

Andi, I'm--I'm sorry.

I know how important
this is to you.

You know how I feel about it?

- No.
- Relieved.

- Really?
- Yeah.

I mean,
I'm not ready for all this.

You know, college, classes.

You know,
I came back to the Work Bench

because I wanted everything
to be normal again.

I just really wanted everything
to be the way that it used to be.

I realize that sounds crazy.

No, I totally get it.

I mean, I'll go back one day.

I'll be ready to change everything,
just not now.

Right now, I really need my
life to stay exactly the same.

You know?

Do you know what I mean?

Yeah.

I mean, you could go back, too.

You aren't going to hang
out in toilets forever.

Yes, I--I could go back.

But, uh, for now,

- nothing changes.
- Right.

For now.

♪Each day's better
with you now♪

Are you--are you
gonna eat that?

It's all yours.

♪All my time,
spend it with you now♪

- That's a good cookie.
- *All my time, spend it with you now*

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