Look who's got a promotion!
"David! Hi!" "Hi. Um - I thought you had a shampoo commercial?" "One job leads to another. I've just been hired to voice all the female team members in a superhero cartoon!" "Wow, that's great!"
"Color me impressed, Max. I'd almost given up on his coming round." "Slow and steady wins the race."
"I'll give the littles a head's up, but I'm afraid Flavia's favorite cartoon is about some kind of sapient beach ball." "Oh, I met the woman who does that voice! She's a hoot."
"I'm…really glad you and Max are friends again, David. I hate not inviting you to parties." "I hate not being invited. And I know I was being stupid. You had a choice, you made it, it's my job to accept that. Sorry it took so long."
The trouble is…the trouble is… But does it need to be trouble? It's just tenderness. David's not like her other friends, why should she feel exactly the same about him as about Scot or Dixie?
"Hey, remember that song about those constellations? They're supposed to be really bright tonight. We may be able to see them from the front walk tonight!" "I'm game to try. Max -?" "I'm for bed, guys. I don't think the cloud cover's going to let you see a thing."









