The first 200 lines.
Happiness is hard to find.
We gotta try taking risks,
without worrying about the consequences.
I know
that I was the one who kissed you, but...
this isn't working.
Your face is the saddle Jenna's been giddyupping on?
No, no, no, no, no. It was only one kiss.
Rah! I'm taking you to get some help.
Bad dog! You stay away from me!
Whoa!
Dad?
When your dad had me committed,
I know it crushed him.
He was scared
that you would turn out the same way.
He was actually trying to help us.
I've been fighting so hard
to save our friendship,
instead of focusing on the relationship
that actually mattered:
the one with my father.
I'm not well when I'm with you.
Wilfred?
What the hell's going on?
I see you.
Wilfred?
Ryan...
We don't have time. Come with me.
What? Now!
Up here.
I don't understand.
What's happening?
It'll all be clear in a moment.
Whoa!
Mmm...
Oh, thank God you're okay.
What...
what happened?
You don't remember?
We were upstairs
fighting about you and Jenna kissing.
I shoved you, and you tripped on a tennis ball
and fell down the stairs.
I fell down the stairs?
Oh, Ryan, I was so scared.
Look, I forgive you for kissing Jenna, okay?
I'm just glad you're still alive.
Oh, these?
Yeah, I thought you were dead.
I figured you'd want me to move on as quickly as possible
and have at your flesh.
This isn't how it happened.
My dad fell down the stairs.
What are you talking about?
My dad
tripped on the tennis ball.
He... he's the one who fell.
He...
he died.
You must've hit your head pretty hard, Ryan.
I-I saw you fall,
and I'm pretty sure your dad's still alive.
I went to his funeral.
Don't believe me?
Ryan?
Ryan?
You're here.
Dad.
Just give me a chance to explain.
Please don't run out on me again.
Ryan, I know you don't believe me about the job,
but these are e-mails between myself,
Monty Goldsmith, the entire executive committee,
discussing the decision
to create a new pro bono division.
I wasn't lying to you, Ryan.
This is real.
Your relationship with this dog is unhealthy.
And like I've said, if you don't take this job,
we'll have to consider some other form of treatment.
But I'm not trying to manipulate you.
I love you, Ryan.
I only want to help. Don't listen to him, mate.
He's just trying to get you back in his clutches.
I-I know it sounds like I'm trying to control you. Come on.
Let's just run away together. And like I've told you before,
that's partially my fault. Let's just hit the road. We can be drifters.
Obviously, I have issues of my own, but I'm working on them.
Grow our hair out, stop bathing and get a bunch of STDs
and lice. But that doesn't change the fact that you're
suffering from some sort of mental illness. I hear Phish are kicking off
their next tour at an airfield in Vermont.
At the office,
you tried to defend Wilfred, as if he were
a friend of yours, an actual person...
Stop it!
You're right.
I'm not well.
What?
Go home, Wilfred.
You're choosing
that sneaky bullshitter over me?
I said, go home.
I'm glad we're getting a second chance.
I won't make the same mistakes again.
Me, neither.
Ryan.
Just making sure you're still watching Wilfred on Saturday.
Drew and I have plans in the afternoon.
Ryan, I forgive you
for what you said the other day.
Just like I forgave you for kissing Jenna.
That's two forgives, if you're counting.
Is something wrong?
Y... actually, I-I think I may have underestimated
how busy I'm gonna be at my new job.
I-I don't think I can look after him anymore.
I'm sorry, Jenna.
Oh. Okay.
I mean, you were the one who asked for this,
but I guess we can find someone else.
Okay, I forgive you
for ignoring that last forgive.
That's three forgives now, Ryan.
That's a lot of forgives.
Now, will you please tell Jenna you can watch me on Saturday?
I forgive you for walking away and getting in your car.
Four forgives, Ryan!
Okay, you know what?
I'm taking back the second one.
Three forgives now.
You're down to three forgives, Ryan.
Okay, right there.
Right there.
I forgive you for rolling through that stop sign.
You're back to four, Ryan!
Four forgives!
And you're not stopping!
You're back down to three again!
We can play this game all day, Ryan!
This is the deposition of her son, who claims
that she had at least ten psychotic episodes in her home.
The judge ruled him incompetent to testify.
Was there an investigation?
Harris v. Thompson.
Counsel is found
to be constitutionally ineffective...
For failing to call an investigator
to testify on behalf of the child.
Need to take it?
No, I...
It's not important.
I was on my way back from my 11:00
with the Yonikawa Group,
and look who I ran into in the elevator.
Sorry I'm late. The new babysitter showed up,
and surprise, surprise, she was super fat.
I obviously didn't want Joffrey bonding
with her and learning those habits,
so I had to find another babysitter
at the last minute.
Well, we better head to the restaurant.
Uh, I need to be downtown at 2:00,
and I'll be in court the rest of the day.
Actually, before you go,
would you mind looking over
the Fisher contract revisions?
It'll only take a second.
Genevieve, please print out the Fisher contract.
Wow.
Look at you in that suit.
You look so handsome.
I'm really glad
you and Dad
finally figured out your issues.
Yeah, working together feels good.
It's like the relationship we were always supposed to have.
Shit.
I'm gonna call and move that reservation.
Stop calling me.
I thought I made it pretty clear
that I didn't want to talk to you anymore.
Ryan, I found something. An envelope.
An envelope?
No. An envelope.
I've just sent it through; check your e-mail.
You sent this from my account?
I wish you'd stop using my e-mail.
Where did this come from?
I posted a photo of the symbol
on Reddit, asking what it meant.
This is what I got back.
No idea who sent it.
I'm not interested.
Are you kidding?
Ryan, we've spent so much time
trying to figure out what's going on here,
why you see me, what the symbol means.
This is our chance to finally get some answers.
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