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Okay, um...
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- Listen, Robbie... - We're home.
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- Shit. - Hey.
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Hey, Mr. And Mrs. Weaver, how was...?
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Oh, my God. Uh, what happened?
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Coz' Mrs. Weaver said she wanted a divorce,
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and I jumped out of the car.
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Cal. Honey... Cal...
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- Kids good? Everybody good? - Dad?
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Oh. Hey, I didn't see you standing there.
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- You're getting a divorce? - Well, yes.
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Uh, so, Jess, did Molly get through dinner okay?