the king finally makes his move.
errant high school teacher seeks efficient personal assistant and proud lysol warrior going by the name of yates. almost like the poet, but not. is she reading this?
[Private to Scott.]
you know, I think I'll just do it my own way. that girl from the bar turned out to be -- well, just, it was unbelievably awkward. how did you do?
[Private to Anne.]
as of this morning, we're out of ham. :(