Jim Hutton: *entering garden lodge* Hey, I'm home
Jim: *sees Phoebe Freestone shoving Joe Fanelli into the washing machine as Freddie records it*
Jim: *retreating* I am no longer home
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Jim Hutton: *entering garden lodge* Hey, I'm home
Jim: *sees Phoebe Freestone shoving Joe Fanelli into the washing machine as Freddie records it*
Jim: *retreating* I am no longer home
Jim Hutton: Freddie and I had an argument
Phoebe: Oh, so he's not talking to you?
Jim: *sighs* No, when Freddie's pissed he gets really dramatic and ominous. Watch. Love?
Freddie: *not looking up from the piano* Yes?
Jim: I love you
Freddie: You only love the idea of me
Jim: *sighs loudly*