So this is the part where we say goodbye
I promise I'll try to make it stick this time
I always love breaking up with you 'cause
The more bitter it got, the better the making up with you was
And I think we can agree on the following things
I'm an asshole and you're kinda needy
I said it was casual
And you pretended to believe me
Our glass is empty
At our best it was only half full
I only love you when you're leaving
And I'm an asshole
Mary Beth? - Yeah?
Hold on.
Can you do a dinner run? - Sure.
You know what time it is? - Sandwiches?
How long we going to do this? - We're going to do it until it's right.
Gotta call my wife.
Stuck in your confines
Chewin' it over
Caught in your headlights
Stop staring...
Hey, you seen Stiles?
Nah? I guess it's no.
employees. Not in billing. Not in awards even.
We're right back here.
I think everyone knows everyone.
Hi, Carl. - Brent.
Good to see you again. - Good to see you, Keri.
Thank you so much for coming.
If you wouldn't mind sitting right here? - Sure.
You have a presentation pack in front of you
if you want to get a sneak peek at...
I guess what I'm trying to say, Carl, is that the other four agencies
are probably laughing at the fact that we're even in the running
for your business.
We're not laughing.
Hey, Dad. - Where are you?
I'm at the library.
Meet me at the Belle. - No, I got class.
Cut it.
Weren't you supposed to be riding me about going to class?
Hey, I'm payin' for it. I say cut it, all right? Get somebody else's notes.
Your old man just knocked one out of the park,
and I wanna celebrate with you.
Whatever happened to free choice?
No, that's a myth.
Come on, I'm already in the car. I'll meet you in half an hour.
Hey, it's Josh, leave a message.
Yup, it's me again. Not cool blowin' off your dad.
All right, well, call me over the weekend.
Bye.
Hey, can I... Can I get some volume on this?
Hey, excuse me! Can I get some sound? Can you turn this up, please?
A tragedy of this magnitude... Absolutely heartbreaking.
And the fact that it happened in our own backyard, unbelievable.
We have Lisa Martin on the scene. And, Lisa...
Anything? - No.
The parents of Sarah Clark, an Honor Roll student...
Well, all you can do is be there for him.
just passed behind me, obviously distraught.
Family members tell me that ever since she was a little girl,
Sarah had dreamed of becoming a nurse.
quite a bit. - Yeah.
They were young, that's what counts.
You be strong.
Thank you for coming.
I'd have walked if I had to.
I'm going to be so worried about you.
Brent and I want you to know that we are here for you.
You have got to let go of this, honey.
Just cry.
You're just being too strong Give me a call, sweetie, okay?
Oh, God.
I'm sorry.
Ms. Tamburg said I could come up.
I'm Kate.
I was Josh's...
Sod of, we dated.
For about a year.
That's me.
You're his dad, right?
You're Sam.
He spoke about you.
Highly of you.
He was really sweet to me.
He was always very sweet to me.
Honey.
I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry. - I know, honey.
I just don't know what I'm supposed to do.
I know.
Okay! It's him.
We got him.
All right, let's rock and roll.
Okay, lemme get a three-quarter shot.
Good, good, good.
Catch him out of the car. Catch him out of the car.
Mr. Manning! Have you spoken to any of the other parents?
Has anybody been in contact with you?
Mr. Manning, how was the funeral?
Just a statement. Mr. Manning!
Mr. Manning! Please, just one second.
Mr. Manning, how is your ex-wife?
Fuck!
Oh, shit.
Hey, excuse me. Do you have a back way out?
Yeah... An exit?
You do? Oh, never mind.
Just keep it.
Mr. Manning?
Mr. Manning! I hate to bother you.
Oh, yeah? Well, if you hated it so much, you wouldn't be doin' it, would you?
Do you feel that the school bears any responsibility for...
You know, lemme ask you a question first.
You're a headless, bottom-feeding motherfucker.
Well, I guess it's not really a question, is it?
Sam. - Hey. I'm fine. I'm okay. I'm serious.
Hey, hey, hey.
Sam! - Does that seem like I'm not okay?
You shouldn't be here, okay? You should probably go home.
Hey, hey. Wanna come inside? Check how fine I really am.
Sam!
How nice to see you, too!
She can't keep her hands off me.
Professional help. - Yes, yes, yes.
How many times did you go see him?
Well, I mean, I didn't actually see the guy yet, but...