I love my plants. I love growing them and fixing them up for people. [Which he does. ] It's just as relaxing. But I want something that's just mine. And this is it.
[Jack pauses, staring at the paintings again. Obviously something about this is getting to him, but he's stubborn.]
...thanksforsharing.
[It's mumbled rather quickly and not looking at man's face. And just like that, his shitty grin comes back, mischief in his eyes returning as he barges in the kitchen.]
So does Ozzie coffee spin the other way when you stir it?
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I love my plants. I love growing them and fixing them up for people. [Which he does. ] It's just as relaxing. But I want something that's just mine. And this is it.
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Something that's just yours...
[Jack pauses, staring at the paintings again. Obviously something about this is getting to him, but he's stubborn.]
...thanksforsharing.
[It's mumbled rather quickly and not looking at man's face. And just like that, his shitty grin comes back, mischief in his eyes returning as he barges in the kitchen.]
So does Ozzie coffee spin the other way when you stir it?