Hello. Okay, let's see my to-do list.
Claire's friend: Yo, we're finished packing the car. You want to come out and say goodbye or...?
Oh, well, yeah, this is almost over.
Claire's friend: No, like, we're leaving.
Oh. She's leaving? [Gets up]
Claire's friend: Like, to go to college, you know?
Oh, oh, my bad.
Claire's friend: Yeah, four years, so...
Oh, all right.
Claire's friend: Let's go. [Scott turns head to glance at TV] Nope, like... [Scott gets pulled out door by wrist] Go. Come on.
...
Uh, don't worry about me, okay? This is really hard right now. [Hugs Claire]
You don't seem fine.
I'm so proud of you. I love you. Uh, okay. You're the light of my life.
Oh. Okay. [To Scott] Thanks for helping us pack the car.
I'm sorry. I didn't realize you guys were done already.
Be nice to Mom. And please respond to my texts.
I will. Don't worry about it. And, um... I-I'll come visit you at some point.
Okay. All right. [Hugs Scott] Yeah. [Walks to vehicle] I love you.
I love you, too.
Fly.

