Here’s my dad in case you need to remember his face. He’s the guy. Not the dog.
So, I want to invite you to come again and have food and walks and stuff with us. And if you like this big bed enough, like I like you, Will you marry my dad? It is a big bed. I guess there is room for you too.
Ethan: Hey, Keats. What’s with all the paper.
Simon: Making a letter.
Ethan:let me see this thing. I don’t cry! When do I cry?
Simon: I’m beefing your resume. Now take me to the Postal Service.