You want to tell me how you know Emily? Nope. You heard what she said. The less you know, the better. Two peas in a pod, aren't you? Mind if I go for a swim? Oh, shy little thing, aren't you? Try one of the house bikinis. House bikinis? Too much. Pool room. Around the cornor. Hello? Ok, as charming as your little freebird is, exactly how long am I running this day care center? One or two days, depending. Depending on what? You know I don't like to be kept in the dark. Who is this girl? What is she doing here? If I told you. I have to kill you, and you know I mean it. Right now, I've got another fire to put out. Do tell. I'm sending you the picture of me at Grayson's New Year's party in 2003. What, am I supposed to frame it? Photoshop my face out. So now I'm a FotoMat? Lydia's awake, Nolan. If she remembers this picture, she's gonna start looking for it. I need her to believe that wasn't me. Aren't you bursting with good news? I'll pick it up in an hour. The tags are still on. Looks like your house bikinis don't get a hell of a lot of use. I know. Tragic. As much as I'd love to stay and continue whatever this is, I've got an errand to run for bossy pants. I can entertain myself. I have no doubt.