She lifts a chunk of peanut-butter fudge from a nearby bowl and turns to see Gerald with a half-finished piece of Sarah's pie on a paper plate.
"Oh, I can't take all the credit," she says with a smile over the music.
This old nightclub stole my youth And this old nightclub stole my true love It follows me around from town to town I just might get drunk tonight and burn the nightclub down
"That's right," Sarah chimes in. "I'll have you know I'm at least halfway responsible for this mess, Gerry."
"Honey, you're responsible for all of it," Dave says with a chortle, dropping a kiss on top of Sarah's head.
Kate pops a bite of fudge in her mouth and forces her eyes away from the door, reminding herself that June will either make an appearance ...
"He's in a hurry t'get himself killed, an' I'm so glad you're there to encourage him."
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She lifts a chunk of peanut-butter fudge from a nearby bowl and turns to see Gerald with a half-finished piece of Sarah's pie on a paper plate.
"Oh, I can't take all the credit," she says with a smile over the music.
This old nightclub stole my youth
And this old nightclub stole my true love
It follows me around from town to town
I just might get drunk tonight and burn the nightclub down
"That's right," Sarah chimes in. "I'll have you know I'm at least halfway responsible for this mess, Gerry."
"Honey, you're responsible for all of it," Dave says with a chortle, dropping a kiss on top of Sarah's head.
Kate pops a bite of fudge in her mouth and forces her eyes away from the door, reminding herself that June will either make an appearance ...
"He's in a hurry t'get himself killed, an' I'm so glad you're there to encourage him."
Or she won't.