- Thank you. - It's okay.
It's gonna be okay.
Thank you for sitting here with me.
I'm sorry I bothered you.
What? No.
You're not a bother at all.
I should have come sooner.
I'm here for whatever you need.
Hey, I'm running out to pick up some diapers.
Yeah, sounds good, babe.
You want me to pick up some of those
mini ice cream sandwiches we like?
Or should we just commit to the full-size ones this time?
You know what? I'll grab both.
Sorry you had to see that.
I haven't cried that hard
since "Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants."
I guess my body just needed it.
Feelings, am I right?
What are you doing?
Oh, I don't want David to worry.
David would wanna worry.
I mean, the Clarkes love to worry.
I don't know if you noticed, but it's kind of our thing.
Yeah, I'm well aware.
David spent the first four months Miles was alive
watching him breathe all night.
I think he did that when I was a kid too.
Anyways, all good.
Hey, do you want a snack?
I'll go make us a night quiche.
I know you too well.
I texted you three times this week.
Why didn't you get back to me? In the morning.
You lying.
You didn't do it. Why?
That means you're lying. Come on, man.
Three times I text you, you don't text...
Look, come on. Get it together.
This is not how we roll.
Uh-uh, you're a Haynes.
Haynes are not quitters.
Of course, calculus is calculus.
It's hard. No, I-I didn't take it
because I didn't want to be an engineer, like you.
All right? Now just have a sensible breakfast.
You hydrate.
Buckle down. Do the work.
Okay? Good.
Love you, buddy. Thank you.
Good morning. What was that
and why did I like it so much?
That was called tough love.
Heyo.
My pops
used to be the coach in the family.
Yah... ooh!
But now that he's gone, realized that I have to,
you know, try to fill his shoes, and...
cousin Kenan is slackin'.
He's not drinking enough water.
I could use some of your coach energy right now.
Why? What's going on?
I feel like...
something very bad is going on with Emily
and I'm worried about her, but she doesn't want any help.
You think Kenan wanted my help?
Look, if there's someone close to you
and they're in need, you go to them.
You say "We are going to work through this together."
It's what a coach does. A good coach, anyway.
All right.
I'm gonna go back to Emily, and I'm gonna try again.
Great, great.
You go up there, you be direct,
you keep fighting through the play,
even if she tries to box you out.
I don't know what that means, but I still like it.
It's hot.
What you doing here?
Ooh, hey, the iHeartRadio hologram tour
- is coming to town... you in? - Uh, it depends.
Are Kurt Cobain and Bowie doing a collab?
- Oh, shoot. - What?
Ah, nothing. Never mind. It's, uh...
It's after I leave, so...
Oh, right, yes, you'll be leaving by then.
Heading back to New York,
the city that... stays awake a lot.
Oh, well. It'll be fun.
Hey, no-no-no, none of this.
No, no sad face. It is fine.
We just have to make the most of the time while I'm here.
Yeah, absolutely.
I love pre-scheduling my breakups.
Okay, hold on.
I thought we said we were gonna keep it casual.
I'm pretty sure that's what we discussed.
- It was okay. - Yes, yes,
and we will absolutely stick to that.
One-hundo.
'Cause no one loves being casual more than me.
Truly.
- I am Mr. Casual. - Mr. Casual?
- Uh-huh. - Uh-huh.
Oh, so sorry, sir.
No socks and flip-flops in the establishment.
What? I'm casual, not a monster.
Thank you.
Well, Deb,
they spelled your name right,
but they thought my name was Peggy.
Oh, I think you stole Peggy's coffee.
Uh-oh.
I'm so glad you called.
I haven't seen you since the funeral,
and I thought you'd given up on the world
and learned how to make candles and shampoo.
How you doing?
Well, I recently had a not-so-great dinner
with some of Mitch's and my couple of friends.
The dreaded posthumous "couples dinner."
And did you feel like a third wheel?
Fifth.
And did they go back and forth
from talking about all sorts of
fun couples things they're doing,
to giving you sad looks of pity?
Deb, where you there?
It's hard when old friends only see you now
as "Widow Maggie."
They mean well, but...
they have no clue how it feels.
Mm.
- Let's go sit. - Okay.
No, they don't,
which is why I decided
it was time to reach out to you.
Well, good,
because I don't see you as "Window Maggie" at all.
How do you see me, Deb?
How do you want to be seen?
As "Hot Maggie"?
Or "Edgy Maggie"?
Or "For a Good Time, Call Maggie"?
You know, I think anything other than
"Still Not Ready to Change Our Outgoing Message" Maggie
would be great.
Well, I am the expert,
and I think we should get started,
and I know just what we're going to do on our first night out.
- Uh, tomorrow work? - Friday night?
I don't know. Let me check my sched...
Yes, turns out I'm free.
Yes. Where are we going?
Just dress to impress.
Let me worry about the plans.
Yes.
"Peggy."
You coming over every night now?
You gonna wear those pants every day now?
Where's Emily? Need to talk to her.
Uh, she's not home from work yet,
and these are my "house jeans."
Let me ask you a question.
How do you think Emily's doing?
Is there anything you're concerned about?
No, not really. She's doing great at work,
she's baking up a storm, taking nightshifts with Miles,
she's unstoppable.
Well, this day can suck it.
I went to Golden Gate Pub to pick up our dinner,
but someone else took our food,
so I waited 30 minutes for them remake it,
and I just realized they left out the tater tots.
Without tots, what is the point?
Why don't you sit down and relax?
- I know you had a long day, so... - No, no, I'm good,
but if you want, you can help me with that
seven-layer cake I made at 3:00 in the morning.
? When the rain is blowing in your face ?
? And the whole word is on your case ?
? I could offer you a warm embrace ?
? To make you feel my love ?
? When evening shadows and the stars appear ?
? And there is no one there to dry your tears ?
? I could hold you for a million years ?
? To make you feel my love ?
? The storms are raging on the rolling sea ?
? And on the highway of regret ?
? The winds of change are blowing wild and free ?
? You ain't seen nothing like me yet ?
? I'd go hungry, I'd go black and blue ?
? I'd go crawling down the avenue ?
? Go to the ends of the earth for you ?
? To make you feel my love ?
I said I'm good.
I'm just gonna heat up some tots from the freezer.
See? I told you. She's unstoppable.
And I'm telling you, you're full of...
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Fine, you're right, okay?
Something is going on with Emily.
She's just very private,
and I don't want to draw any attention to it.
So just tell me what it is.
I have no idea.
Come here.
Her behavior is all over the map, okay?
Sometimes she gets up super early and rushes off to work
and seems totally fine.
Other times, she won't leave Miles' side
and she bawls during yogurt commercials.
Well, that could happen to anybody.
Listen, have you tried just being direct with Emily
and asking her what's going on, because Simon says that's...
Over and over again.
Anytime I even try to get her to open up
she just deflects and she says nothing wrong.
And then she starts baking a cake,
and then I get distracted, I start eating the cake,
and that's why I'm wearing my house jeans.
I just... I don't know, Zoey. I don't know...
I don't know what else to do.
If the direct approach isn't working,
then maybe we need to figure out another way
to get through to Emily.
- Oh, I know! I know. - What?
What if we do one of our famous
check-in chicken dinners.
Really? We haven't done that since we were kids.
Hey, it always worked for us.
There is something about Mom's chicken parm
in that incredible sauce...
That sauce, yeah.
Dad's soothing voice as he would go around the table
and make us all discuss our feelings.
Hey, maybe that's what Emily needs.
For her to hear that we're all going through stuff
and that she's not alone.
Yeah, that's a great idea.
You and I,
we're a good team, right?
We always found the hiding place for our Christmas presents.
Damn right. There were no surprises under that tree.
We ruined every single Christmas.
Oh, we definitely did. Yeah!
I think the Cinnamon Mo-caroons
go best with the Mocha-chino,
but is it really wise to name everything
on the special "morning" menu after you?
Oh, baby, I didn't name the Mocha-chino,
that's just what they're called.
Oh, then I support it.
Also, I want to apologize for not taking
your son's stuffed animal crisis more seriously.
I'm not a parent, and I just don't always get it right.
It's fine, Mo.
No, it's not,
which is why I have been in serious training.
I wanted you and Brad to feel comfortable with me
around the children, so I got CPR certified,
and I wanted to foster a puppy
to prove that I could keep something alive,
but there was a waitlist, so I got a hamster.
- You got a hamster? - Jon Hammster.
Keep your voice down. He's sleeping.
We got into a fight earlier,
and he's a little angry at me.
Also,
I'm performing this weekend at church,
and I thought it'd be a good place
to invite August and Amirah to meet me?
Unless you think it's too soon.
It's not that I don't want to.
It just hasn't been that long since my divorce,
and I haven't introduced anyone to the kids yet.
- Hm. - They're still young
and they get attached quickly,
and until we're 100%.
I get it. I do.
- Thank you. - No problem.
Oh, and just so we're clear,
I am not introducing you to Jon Hammster
until I'm ready either.
This is delicious.
I don't think I psychically sat down for a meal in days.
Yeah, this was our favorite meal when we were kids.
Mom and Dad used to make it after a tough week,
and we would all just let our guards down
and talk about what we were going through.
And we called it check-in chicken dinner,
'cause we felt like that was kind of a fun name.
It's so fun.
Just 'cause check-in and chicken are similar.
So since we've all been going through our own stuff,
obviously, we thought it was a good idea
to bring back the tradition.
So, you wanna... You wanna go first?
I would love to, thank you.
As we all know, I am in this new relationship
with Simon, and...
- I'm scared. - Yeah.
But I'm also cautiously optimistic.
So, who's next?
Oh, I'll go.
So, let's see, I mean, these past few months
I've been feeling
pretty awful, but, you know, also
kind of amazing.
I don't know if that's, like, right or wrong.
I'm really sad about Dad
and, um, but I'm also really happy
to be spending all this time with Miles and, so...
it's just hard to reconcile those two things.
Um...
All right.
I'm glad I opened up. I...
- I feel lighter. - Good.
Yeah, it works.
Who's, uh, who's next?
Emily?
Do...
do you hear that?
Hold that thought.
? Come on, come on, turn the radio on ?
? It's Friday night and I won't be long ?
? Gotta do my hair, put my makeup on ?
? It's Friday night, and I won't be long ?
? Till I hit the dance floor, hit the dance floor ?
? I got all I need ?
Well, then no need to stay here.
? No I ain't got cash, I ain't got cash ?
? But I got you baby ?
I'm kind of busy right now, Deb.
? Baby I don't need dollar bills To have fun tonight ?
? I love cheap thrills ?
? Baby I don't need dollar bills To have fun tonight ?
I love cheap thrills.
? I don't need no money ?
? As long as I... ?
? Dancing ?
? Till I hit the dance floor, hit the dance floor ?
? I got all I need ?
? No I ain't got cash, I ain't got cash ?
? But I got you baby ?
? La, la, la, la, la, la, la ?
? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la ?
Hey, look who stopped by.
Hi, everyone.
Oh, you must be David and Emily.
Yeah, and you must be the famous Deb.
Infamous, doll.
The correct word is infamous.
You ready to hit the town, Mags?
Deb, I'm so sorry, but I sent you a text.
- Did you not get it? - Oh, shoot.
I'm on a digital cleanse...
which started when my grand-niece
locked me out of my phone.
Oh, um,
could we go out maybe tomorrow night instead?
Actually, Deb, why don't you join us?
We have more than enough food.
Yes. Stay.
Deb, as great as it is to see you,
we were kind of in the middle of something.
Zoey, don't be rude.
Please sit, Deb, and tell us all about
that grand-niece of yours.
Oh, Hannah is as cute as they come.
But as bad as it is to call a five-year-old a lost cause,
well, there, I said it.
Here, have some of that.
- Hey. - Hey.
I was gonna surprise you for breakfast, but you're already up.
You are studying.
Why are you Googling the cerebral cortex at 8:00 a.m. on a Saturday?
Because I'm still trying to help Emily.
Hey, oh, do you know anything about
selective serotonin re-uptake inhibitors?
No. Are yours okay?
Mm, debatable.
This woman we know, Deb, interrupted dinner,
and Emily just basically shut us out, and I think that,
based on my research, she's suffering from postpartum depression?
Okay, look, you tried to help her,
you did the Cheeky Chicken dinner thing.
But maybe you just need to step back and let Emily come to you when she's ready.
No.
If I don't do anything,
bad things happen.
The medium said that I need to pay more attention
to the people in my life, and Emily's the darkest case.
Case?
Case study...
in depression that I've ever seen,
and I don't know what to do about that.
I'm not a professional, but I do know how to read, so I am reading.
Do you know how many pages there are in this book?
Okay, I can see that,
hey, you're trying really hard to help her, but...
If you're patient, she will come to you. They always do.
Give Emily some time to marinate on it,
and until then, relax.
Lay back,
feet,
and connect with someone you really care about
who some people say is handsome.
Really? People say that?
Every once in a while. Yeah.
Have a quiet,
intimate evening at home.
That's a...
great idea.
I will do a "girls night" with Emily.
That's not where I was going with that.
We will rock the fuzzy slippers,
we will eat tons of junk food,
and when I'm French braiding her hair,
that's when I'll pounce.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
Glad I could help.
Well, well, well.
Perry's leaving his clothes here now.
Looks like things are
heating up with the fireman.
First of all, calm down and have some respect.
He's a fire marshal.
Second of all,
Perry has the kids tonight, and you know he's not
letting me anywhere near them, so I'm stuck at home
with two straight men and a surly hamster.
Well, I'm glad you guys decided to do this.
I feel bad about bailing on Simon for Emily,
but I just... I have to do this my own way.
She needs me.
Well, sweetie, what do you need?
- Me? - Yeah.
I don't need anything. I'm fine.
Honey, your cuticles are screaming at me,
telling me a whole nother story.
Oof. Fix that.
Gooooo...
whatever team Simon's rooting for!
Whoo!
Uh, thanks for the support,
but don't you have a girls' night to go run off to?
Yeah, it's about to go down.
I mean, did you not see the slippers?
They're bunnies, and they're best friends.
Hey, sorry I'm late.
I dropped a couple beers down the stairs,
but if we wait three to four hours,
the fizz will settle down,
so fingers crossed for overtime.
- Hey, no Rose tonight? - Nope. She is her own person,
I'm my own person, and that's how we keep things
cool and casual.
She was busy tonight, wasn't she?
Yeah, she had a thing and she couldn't get a plus one.
Okay, well, you guys have fun.
- Will you walk me out? - Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Please don't be mad at me.
I just have to try one more time with Emily
and then I'll back off, I promise.
All good. You guys have fun.
I totally understand.
Thank you.
? Baby I don't understand ?
? Just why we can't be lovers ?
? Things are getting out of hand ?
? Trying too much, but baby we can win ?
? Let it go ?
? If you want me, girl, let me know ?
? I am down on my knees ?
? I can't take it anymore ?
? It's tearing up my heart when I'm with you ?
? But when we are apart I feel it too ?
? And no matter what I do ?
? I feel the pain ?
? With or without you ?
? It's tearin' up my heart when I'm with you ?
? So when we are apart, I feel it too ?
? And no matter what I do ?
? I feel the pain ?
? With or without you ?
? And no matter what I do ?
? I feel the pain ?
? With or without you ?
I'm gonna go now.
You all, um, you know, be good to each other,
and if anyone is, uh,
in pain... in any way,
maybe do a little check-in at intermission.
There's an intermission in this sport? Bye.
This is what you wanted to do
on our wild night out?
Go to a casino and lose all our money?
This is the perfect place to try and reinvent yourself.
No one's looking at you as "Widow Maggie" here.
Oh, you know what? You are right.
I can be anyone I wanna be.
- Exactly. - Okay.
Plus, they have surprisingly good crab legs.
Hello, Vivienne. Welcome back.
Looking good, Fred.
My friend here
needed a little escape.
What's your name, and where you from?
I'm Savannah...
From...
Savannah.
Savannah from Savannah.
Deal the cards, Fred.
Okayyyy, girls' night!
We're girls. Quick, quick.
Oh, yeah, take a hit off this cookie dough.
Thanks for doing this with me.
My friends are either all about work
or all about their own babies,
so you are the perfect single, childless partner for tonight.
Thank you. Wanna take off your coat and get comfy?
Why? You wanna pregame before we go?
Oh,
you meant that...
kind of girls' night.
Oh, uh,
I was kind of thinking, like,
girls' night in.
Uh, Zoey,
you have no idea how much I need to dance it out.
Dance it...
So, you're gonna have to change. Immediately.
Okay.
What? I can't believe the bouncer
let you in with that bag.
It's like you snuck Miles into your purse.
It's my breast pump,
so I can pump and dump until the sunrise.
Oh, hey, why don't we get our drinks
back in that nice lounge in the other room?
That way we can relax a little
and talk one on one.
I can barely even hear what you're saying.
- Let's get drunk! - Uh...
Look, your little sports team's up by 10.
- Whoo, whoo! - Oh, yeah, we're pulling away.
What is going on? Because if I'm the one
that's excited about sports, something is deeply wrong.
- Max! - Yeah?
You've almost texted Rose nine times.
Yeah, but I didn't, because I'm casual.
And Simon, please stop looking over
at Zoey's apartment like a lost puppy
waiting for their owner to come home.
What is going on? And clearly the tribalism
of organized sports isn't helping.
- Don't... - So...
how about we shake things up?
Alexa...
start my spa mood routine.
Okay.
Ohh...
Isn't that relaxing?
- A little bit. - Mm-hmm.
Now, please,
let's do some real talk,
and tell auntie Mo-Mo what's wrong.
Oh, lucky 21!
The age I was when I married Mr. Du Bois.
Oh, I remember that.
That was a fun night.
What part of Savannah are you from, Savannah?
Um, I'm kind of from the central part,
and, uh,
also a little bit the northern part.
The whole north central region.
So Thomas Square? Or Fernwood?
Right on the border.
- Right on the border. - Of which one?
They don't connect.
Okay, I'm parched.
Savannah, why don't we get ourselves
- a libation. - Okay.
Good luck, y'all.
Oh, man.
I am so bad at this.
No, no, you just need a little more liquid courage.
Ladies.
Whoo! Girls night!
Zoey, let's body roll.
Yeah, let's!
And then we can have a deep heart-to-heart.
Also fun.
I just really don't understand
how I'm supposed to get to know Perry as a person
if I don't see him as a father.
I mean, I made out with a CPR dummy for that man.
The age gap, the kids,
the ex... You're going through a lot
to make it work with this guys.
Listen, Simon, when you truly connect with someone,
you will do anything to make it work.
You know what? You're right.
I mean,
just because a relationship isn't easy
doesn't mean that it's not worth it,
regardless of the challenges.
Do you know what else is worth it?
- What? - Foot baths.
- Yes. - Yaaaass.
Yes! I love this song.
I think it's time to go.
- As soon as this song is over. - Okay, this song...
has been playing for an hour and a half.
Okay, I'm gonna get some water,
then we're out of here.
Okay, round two.
I think I've got the hang of it.
You just follow my lead.
I want to put 50 on red.
Hey, I'm Sheila from Long Island,
and this is my friend, Liz,
and we're celebrating because this girl
just got outta prison.
It sure beats stamping license plates.
I'm gonna kill you.
And that's what she was in for.
No, it wasn't at all.
It was tax evasion.
I had you there, didn't I, no?
- Just tax evasion. - No more bets.
Come on. Come on, red. Come on, red.
Come on, red!
Red, red, red, red...
- Whoo! Whoo! - Ah!
36, red.
Bada bing, bada boom.
Yeah, go, Yankees!
Mmm.
Yeah, so, like I was saying,
they put me on this committee
to help recruit new, diverse members for the board.
So, change is happening,
and that has taken a huge chunk of time.
And time I'm not doing that,
I just want to spend it with Zoey,
but she...
she will not let me in.
And this is going to sound crazy...
But you ever get the sense that Zoey has this...
supernatural
ability to know
exactly what you're thinking?
- No. - No.
- No idea what you're talking about. - Not at all.
I don't know what you're talking about. Alexa, stop spa mode.
- Okay. - Attagirl.
Okay.
Hey, Zoey, check it out.
This guy is super into me.
Mama's still got it.
Hey, do you know a good place for tacos?
Breakfast tacos.
I think you got something going on on your, uh...
Oh.
I'm a mom, that's why.
It's just a little bit of breast milk.
It's not a big deal, you know?
You want me to get some paper towels?
Yeah, I think I need to pump, actually.
- Okay. - Yeah.
- Your purse. - Oh, thanks.
- Bye. - Bye!
Everything okay in there?
- You need anything? - Almost finished.
Then we can go dance it out before they fill up again.
Okay, Emily,
you don't have to keep doing this.
It's just me.
I know how much
you're hurting.
Emily?
? Are you insane like me, been in pain like me ?
? Bought a hundred-dollar bottle of champagne like me ?
? Just to pour that down the drain like me ?
? Would you use your water bill ?
? To dry the stain like me ?
? Are you high enough without the Mary Jane like me ?
? Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me ?
? And all the people say ?
? You can't wake up, this is not a dream ?
? You're part of the machine ?
? You are not a human being ?
? With your face all made up living on a screen ?
? Low on self-esteem ?
? So you run on gasoline ?
? Oh oh oh oh oh ?
? I think there's a flaw in my code ?
? Oh oh oh oh oh oh ?
? These voices won't leave me alone ?
? My heart is gold and my hands are cold ?
? Low on self-esteem so you run on gasoline ?
It's okay.
We're gonna be okay.
Eyyy, feels like they're walking on clouds, huh?
And they're also pretty good listeners.
I'm sorry you had to witness another one of my breakdowns.
Please don't be sorry. You've been...
trying to handle this alone for too long.
So...
Can we please talk about what's going on?
I've been...
going through these bouts of anxiety
and depression for a while now.
I thought it was "baby blues"
which passes after a few weeks.
When it didn't, I figured...
when Miles starts sleeping through the night,
or when I went back to work I'd feel better.
But it just got worse.
I can't sleep when Miles is asleep.
I can't focus when...
I'm not home with him, but then when I am home with him,
I just want to...
cry or run away, 'cause..
I can't help but think he'd be better off without me.
I'm...
I'm so sorry to hear that, but, no,
you're a great mom,
and Miles is lucky to have you.
I know that logically, but...
I don't feel that.
You know, when you have a baby,
it's like your body becomes this... machine and,
when it short circuits, just...
Have you talked about this
with your doctor?
What about David?
You guys just lost your dad.
David's still mourning,
and I feel weird
or selfish
talking about my own stuff right now.
He's got enough to worry about.
He's your husband
and he loves you.
And you have the right to feel the way you're feeling, too.
I've just been able conquer anything I put my mind to,
you know?
I should be able to get over... this.
I so understand feeling that way.
But here's the thing.
Maybe some problems
are too big for us to handle on our own.
Just a friendly reminder
that our clothing drive is ongoing.
Deacon Miller will be collecting
before and after service for the next three weeks.
- Hey. - Hey.
- Sorry I'm late. - No worries.
Mo hasn't sung yet. Everything okay with Emily?
I mean, I just dropped her off at her house,
and I wouldn't say everything's okay,
but I think she's finally acknowledging
that something's wrong.
That's a good step.
- Are you okay? - Yeah, I'm okay.
It was a long night. I'm better now.
All right.
I'd like to speak to all of you this morning
about support.
Who do you turn to for help?
I'm not just talking about prayer.
I'm asking who in this room
do you turn to?
We aren't just meant to lean on God.
We're meant to lean on each other.
Galatians 6:2 tells us to
"Carry each other's burdens."
So please join me
as we hear from the choir
and think about
who shoulders your burdens.
? As I lay me down ?
? Heaven hear me now ?
? I'm lost without a cause ?
? After giving it my all ?
? Winter storms have come ?
? And darkened my sun ?
? After all that I've been through ?
? Who on earth can I turn to ?
? I look to you ?
? After all my strength is gone ?
? In you I can be strong ?
? I look to you ?
? And when melodies are gone ?
? In you I hear a song ?
? I look to you ?
Looks like Mo's...
Mo's song hit you pretty hard, huh?
The song,
the sermon...
caught me a little off-guard to tell you the truth.
Do you want your handkerchief back?
You can hold on to that.
But...
you have Coach Simon on speed dial
if you need a pep talk.
Oh, I think I'd rather have
a nice, chill day with my boyfriend.
Ah, I like the sound of that.
Wanna take a trip up to Sausalito,
be the only interracial couple?
- Very much, yes. - All right.
You were great.
What changed your mind?
I thought what better way to introduce them to you
than doing what you love.
August, Amirah, this is Mo, my friend.
Yes, I am your dad's friend.
We met at work while he was saving me from fires.
Do you know what "platonic" means?
- Too much. Reel it in. - Okay.
Are you a famous pop star? You sing like one.
I like your braids.
Daddy, can I do my hair like that?
Ooh, I really like them.
You don't do their hair, do you?
No.
So I am very intrigued
by this text that you sent me.
What is this thing that you have for me?
A lanyard?
When we were in camp,
I was too scared to give that to you,
and then you ended up at the end of summer dance
with Ryan Hartman, of all people, instead of me.
Yeah, sorry. Ryan did wear ribbed tank-tops
and smelled like Armani Exchange cologne,
so you need really did stand a chance.
I get it. I get it.
I totally get that.
Which is why I don't want to risk
not telling you how I feel again.
I don't want to be casual with you, Rose.
That's not me. I-I'm not Mr. Casual.
And just because you're headed back East
doesn't mean that this has to end.
Oh, thank God.
What?
I have been trying to play it cool
because I didn't want to pressure you.
- Seriously? - Yeah, yes, yes.
I would very much like to keep this going.
- Oh, good. - I...
You've been worried about this?
Oh, man. Did you keep this the whole time?
No, I made that this morning.
Still got it.
- You're a big dork. - Yeah, well.
Be honest.
How many drunk messages did I leave you last night?
Four.
One featuring a guy named Clay
who you swore was not your type.
A phone is a weapon in my hands.
I'm really glad that you enjoyed yourself.
So...
I have something I need to tell you.
Something I definitely should have said sooner.
I think I have postpartum depression.
Okay.
I need help.
Professional help.
Okay.
I'm here.
Whatever you need.
Peggy from Long Island, welcome back.
Will you friend be joining you tonight?
Um, no, it's just me.
And my name is Maggie.
So...
What brings you in today?
I have a superpower,
and I think it might be ruining my life.
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