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Get the fuck off me.
How do you know that there's no way to save her?
You're not God!
Nathan!
You're just the one who's killing her!
(Godzillionarie, "Absolute Zero" )
Uh, why have we stopped?
There's these weird things called human beings
and we get hungry at lunch time.
Here, this shithole?
Yeah, no thanks, I'll sit this one out.
Dad said be inside
in five minutes.
Hey, close the door!
How nice is this?
Three of us on the open road.
There's three of us?
Be nice.
Dad, she hates us.
She does not hate us.
She's just a teenager.
Kind of goes with the territory.
You'll understand one day when you're her age.
Kill me if I ever get that moody.
I swear you two
couldn't be more different,
and yet you're both just like your mama.
She would have loved this.
Dad?
Huh?
I don't want you to die.
Hey.
I'm not going anywhere.
What if something bad happens?
Nothing bad is gonna happen.
I promise.
Pinky swear?
Come on.
Would you like me to top it off?
Be quiet.
Psychic powers require maximum focus.
You're holding up...
Three fingers!
Wrong.
- You cheated! - You cheated!
You had three fingers and you put one down.
How do you know that?
That means you were peeking
through the fingers then.
I was not peeking through my fingers.
- Then how did you know? - You switched it.
How do you know, are you psychic?
So you're saying that you're actually a psychic.
Maybe I am, maybe I am.
All right, then I need to know
who's gonna win the game this weekend.
- Here you go, honey. - Thank you.
- Thank you so much. - Mm-hm.
You sure you don't want anything?
- Nope. - Want some pancakes?
Nope, I'm not hungry.
You feel okay?
Yup.
You gonna have any pancake
with your syrup, or you're just...
gonna go straight liquid?
Don't judge me.
I like syrup.
Do you just want me to take the lid off
so you can just pour it all directly straight on there?
Might be easier.
What?
Uh, are you afraid someone's gonna steal it?
Why, does it bother you, Sissy?
Firstly, Nathan,
can you not call me "Sissy" because I'm not seven.
Can't you call him "Dad" even on Father's Day?
Hey, you remembered!
All right, what'd you get me?
A super big hug.
Get out of here.
- You want a hug? - Oh my God.
You... oh... no!
You guys are so weird.
Happy Father's Day.
- Oh, thank you. - Uh huh.
Look at that.
A little Father's Day milkshake.
As you can see,
we have a wide range of receptacles.
What do you think, girls?
They're ugly.
I don't think she'd have liked any of them.
Is there a particular color that she was fond of?
She always loved a good red.
Miss?
Keep the change.
Hm.
Hey!
Why don't you ride up front with us?
I like it back here.
Isn't it bumpy?
Did you get my marshmallows?
It's quiet.
But it's not that safe.
Thank you so much for your understanding.
I don't think it's legal.
We'll try not to hit any potholes!
Cut it out!
So this is the... the spot.
It's really something, isn't it?
There's no service.
Are you gonna tell us the story?
So, 17 years ago,
when I met your mama,
we took a road trip
following the same path we're on now.
Same gas station, same diner.
Did Mom have the pancakes?
You know she had the pancakes.
See, we didn't know where we were goin',
and that was kind of the idea.
We just wanted to be on the open road,
total freedom.
So we stopped here.
We drank a bottle of wine together.
And then I walked Mom...
right there where Claire's standing...
I didn't have a ring or anything,
but... I asked her to marry me.
So, no,
there wasn't anything special about this place.
But there is now.
And this is where we'll lay her to rest.
Yeah, about a year late.
All right.
Let's get unpacked.
Mags, why don't you grab your jacket
since it's gettin' a little chilly?
Grab mine too, would you?
Hi baby.
I'm not gonna be back from work
till after six,
so can you please make Maggie some dinner?
There's pasta in the fridge.
All you have to do is literally just heat it up.
Um, I will be back for bedtime.
Dad'll be home, but you know what his cooking is like.
And...
I'm sorry about last night.
That was a stupid fight.
I know you love me.
And I love you.
Okay, I gotta go.
I love you, sweetheart.
Hurry up, you've been in there an hour!
One second, Maggot!
Oh, fuck.
Hello?
Hey Mom.
We made it to you and Dad's favorite spot.
Miss you.
- Hi. - Hey.
You okay?
I'm good.
Help me make dinner?
Sure, in a second.
Okay.
Are you in a movie?
Uh huh.
Are you a woman?
No.
Wait.
No.
Are you human?
Nope.
Are you a robot?
Yes.
Is your best friend a robot?
Maybe.
Does your best friend
boss you around?
- Yep. - Oh my God.
Just say it already!
Are you...
Dad wins once again!
Shocker...
Boom!
Ah, you're just bitter
'cause you're on your period.
All right.
Oh God, I don't know
how you and Mom could stand it out here.
It's freezing and it's June.
Well...
We had each other
and we snuggled.
- Ew! - Ew!
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