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In a voice mail, no less. Unbelievable.
And it smells like mothballs, just like Nana. Luke.
There's not a soul alive who can touch you when it comes to shopping.
- Look where you're going! - To open more boxes.
'Scuse me.
Hi, honey.
But fine, we'll call it a poem.
I can't even remember my own anniversary, Cam.
Now, she talks to you in a newsletter,
Yeah, we have to do something about it.
Well, relax. Phil just texted, and he's on his "wax."
You don't know the guy we're meeting? That's how Craigslist works.
Oh. Well, we can't give you our turkey.
Um, on that boat.
I feel too much! I gotta get goin' to Claire's.
Come on, Stella! Gloria!
- Oh, Dad. - Well, when are we gonna have Christmas, then?
What do you mean, at what? I said "Luke."
Now I've pushed you out of the room. That's- That's fine.
It's Christmas. You need a mommy.
It needs time.
Okay. Wow.